Forlorn
Leaning against the dresser, neglected and forgotten; my curves no longer alluring....
Rosiepooh
My Personal Site
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Impressions of a Picture
I was walking alone on a street in downtown Bombay at dusk....
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Memories
Malcolm unlocked the heavy wooden door and stepped into the house. He...
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Gloom
The room was quiet; the only sound was the whizzing of the...
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Duty
Long blond hair flowed over her bare shoulders, tumbling down her back;so...
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Cosy
Warm rays slanted across the room, painting strips of soft yellow on...
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Lakeview
The pathway curved sharply to the left, winding down towards the lake...
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At the Principal’s Office
Gold-flecked eyes peered from beneath bushy bangs, like a lion cub prowling,...
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My heart
Too fragile. Too fragile to weather the wear and tear of this...
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What Once was Broken
A shattered vase, Can be glued together. Though it may look the...
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