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Time doesn’t stop, the chance gone

By Tika, 16, Unknown on Wednesday, February 3rd, 2010
You are my inspiration to draw

By Septikariana, 16, Unknown on Wednesday, February 3rd, 2010
One life, one hope, one love

By Tika, 16, Unknown on Wednesday, February 3rd, 2010
Baby smiles I smile Mother frowns

By Tiurlan Sitompul, 48, Coventry on Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
After peeking walks slowly cat jumps

By Tiurlan Sitompul, 48, Coventry on Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
Overheard: Father Christmas is King Herod

By Jackie Hodson, 59, Wythall on Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
Goldilocks sentenced for vandalim. Six months.

By Afrobehn, 46, Birmingham on Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
Jealous Cain, whilst unstable, murdered Abel.

By Afrobehn, 46, Birmingham on Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
Masked man. Countless bodies. Flu Epidemic.

By Afrobehn, 46, Birmingham on Tuesday, February 2nd, 2010
You are deluded you need them

By Asia Torun, Unknown on Monday, February 1st, 2010
His eyes flicker in my soul

By Joanna, Wolverhampton on Monday, February 1st, 2010
Look out, trouble ahead, they warned

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
The Mojo Zone, everything is blue

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
Tennis Players start with Love all

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
For Sale, your dreams. No profit

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
Cliches abound. Originality is scarce. Discuss

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
Headlines scream. Money talks. Silence grimaces

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
He who lives on hope, starves

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
News filled with humanity brightens days

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
X Factor hopefuls humiliated for profit

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
What they don’t know is priceless

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
Dangling conversations between strangers on trains

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
You said something that I misheard

By Ben Macnair, Lichfield on Monday, January 25th, 2010
Tears, joy. Door shut, no more.

By Gemma, Birmingham on Wednesday, January 20th, 2010
Tears, goodbye. I got you babe.

By Gemma, Birmingham on Wednesday, January 20th, 2010

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Time doesn’t stop, the chance gone

You are my inspiration to draw

One life, one hope, one love

Baby smiles I smile Mother frowns

After peeking walks slowly cat jumps

Overheard: Father Christmas is King Herod

Goldilocks sentenced for vandalim. Six months.

Jealous Cain, whilst unstable, murdered Abel.

Masked man. Countless bodies. Flu Epidemic.

You are deluded you need them

His eyes flicker in my soul

Look out, trouble ahead, they warned

The Mojo Zone, everything is blue

Tennis Players start with Love all

For Sale, your dreams. No profit

Cliches abound. Originality is scarce. Discuss

Headlines scream. Money talks. Silence grimaces

He who lives on hope, starves

News filled with humanity brightens days

X Factor hopefuls humiliated for profit

What they don’t know is priceless

Dangling conversations between strangers on trains

You said something that I misheard

Tears, joy. Door shut, no more.

Tears, goodbye. I got you babe.