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Mordechai The CowardMordechai had been out for his weekly walk when he rounded a corner and collided with a huddle of three young men. The sight of these men shocked Mordechai, they were rough, unkempt, and unclean. Ever the coward, Mordechai stuttered out an apology and walked on. He began to wonder just what business these dirty deros could have in this neighbourhood. His mind raced with ideas, ranging from burglary to murder. A shuffling sound behind him drove him from his thoughts, he glanced over his shoulder and saw the three men, and they appeared to be following him. His mind raced again.&Mordechai The Coward
emma is angry

hymn for huntersA shock of cerulean blue water ripped through the harsh colour of the desert. With raw greens and flowering reds, grasping for life on the banks. A herd of elephant sidled lazily alongside the river Strong trees trembled.hymn for hunters
Their ivory was long and gleaming, buttermilk white Their hides were clean after the storm. Their massive ears swatted non-chalantly at their side.
A young cow, nudged her mother with recognizable alacrity. The dry crack of a rifle rang clearly through the desert And the animals raised their heads in alarm Except for one, who would never raise it's hea
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"Originality is the essence of fine art"
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Success is jumping around the room when you've done maybe 15 bars you absolutely totally know for certain works and it's what you've been looking for for six months and you've only just found it. That's success; that's why you carry on writing stuff.
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"I Once Saw You Hollering Into A Bucket Of Bread. It Made Me Love You" <3
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laughing is fun.
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"I Once Saw You Hollering Into A Bucket Of Bread. It Made Me Love You" <3
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"I Once Saw You Hollering Into A Bucket Of Bread. It Made Me Love You" <3
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laughing is fun.
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you're so vain.
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