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This world seems crazy to me, why invent a virus? don't we have enough ways of killing one another. stop the world I want to get off. I only have one fear in life, that is to die and then find out all my life I was living in heaven. Born late 20/11
out grew my family, who took slowness to answer back as ignorance on my part. dyslexia not known
or understood, only a substitute teacher in english
realised my creativity. sadly no others did. I was such a non entity, my last school report said although a little slow richard was bound to do well? when I find richard I will pass the message
on.
This world seems crazy to me, why invent a virus? don't we have enough ways of killing one another. stop the world I want to get off. I only have one fear in life, that is to die and then find out all my life I was living in heaven. Born late 20/11
out grew my family, who took slowness to answer back as ignorance on my part. dyslexia not known
or understood, only a substitute teacher in english
realised my creativity. sadly no others did. I was such a non entity, my last school report said although a little slow richard was bound to do well? when I find richard I will pass the message
on.
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Alan J Ripley
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MIRROR MIRROR (2) - 2023-11-03
MY TEXTS, Archive 1275 Texts
AVIAN FLU (1) - 2022-04-04
LAZARUS SYNDROME - 2022-04-03
PROMISED TO MYSELF (1) - 2022-04-02
LITTLE CLOUD (1) - 2022-04-01
OUT OF THE MOUTHS OF KIDS (1) - 2022-03-31
CLEAN THOUGHTS? (1) - 2022-03-30
WIFEY - 2022-03-29
TO THE STARS - 2022-03-28
DECIMALISATION (1) - 2022-03-27
SPIRALLING (4) - 2022-03-25
FORGOTTEN POETEERS (2) - 2022-03-24
WOOLLY WOOFTERS (1) - 2022-03-24
INFLECTIONS OF MYSELF (2) - 2022-03-23
GODLY THOUGHTS - 2022-03-22
UNGODLY THOUGHTS (1) - 2022-03-21
TO WHOM MADE THIS UNIVERSE - 2022-03-21
ROYAL POETS DAY - 2022-03-21
GOOD OLD DAYS (2) - 2022-03-20
TELLING JOKES - 2022-03-18
WORLD WAR THREE? (1) - 2022-03-17
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"Even if I was a kleptomaniac I couldn't steal myself away"