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7/7
Advance!
April Flurry
Being Santa
Birthday
Brush Strokes
Byronic
City of Dreams
Cook and Drive
Do A Little, Leave A Lot
Ed Cases
Egg
Girl With One Track Mind (Sexhunters)
Glory Sealed
Haiku Firework
Hangover
Holiday Camp
I Fell in Love on the Northern Line
I Fought The Law and I Won
Jack Dove (Canto 1)
January Blue
Job Sonnet
Jury Service
Letter to February
Lewes (Till I Die)
Loving You
Madhouse
Meat Elegy
My Best (Wasn't Good Enough)
Odd Ends
Our Neighbours
Ownsome Valentine
Persian Sailing
Probably Not
Road Kill
Salsa
Saturday Night at the J H Tavern
Slam Door
Smoke In The Night
Snowscape
The Fight
The Last Word
The Liger
Whilst on Lose Hill
Women
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Guilt
by Laura Taylor
Head in hands,
thoughts of despair,
comforted by a teddy bear.
Ashamed to think,
ashamed to do,
ashamed to see,
Let me be!
Doubts and sadness,
guilt and worry,
horror and fear.
The sky is clear
of blemishes that fill my head,
Would it be better if I were dead?
Laura Taylor
Posted: September 2006. Copyright: Laura Taylor (who loves lighthouses).
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