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keithsramblings.net
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| | | | | . , . I've been sweeping these streets for years. It's not the most glamorous job in the world but it's a lot more interesting than sitting in a stuffy office or stacking shelves in a supermarket. I see all sorts of things, earlier today whilst sweeping South Street I saw a guy leaving number... | |
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lunas-online.com
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| | | | | © Ayr/Gray I enter the room, not much thereI see a broom... or maybe, call it a brush? I would much rather have an easel here I'll use a big, big brush to paintand using many colours and of courseit'll be totally abstract! my husband - the artist~~~~ Posted forThe Unicorn Challenge, a magical challenge... | |
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hotdogsandmarmalade.com
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| | | | | Mr. Barleigh kept the floors clean at the primary school. He swept. He mopped. He picked up trash. Mr. Barleigh moved at one pace. It wasn't slow, really. It wasn't fast, certainly. It was an amble. Mr. Barleigh was tall and thin. He had minimal hair, peppery-grayish. His uniform shirt was loose, as were his... | |
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poetrybymaggiewatson.uk
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| | | (written March 2024) My words are not commodities for sale or rent, though I have often misspent them. As I write, I hope someone may collect them like pennies in a jar. To extract one or two when their days are hard. My words will never hold meaning to those who choose not to see... | ||
