Random Jottings #11
the truth is rarely pure, and never simple, unless you’re a cat
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nobody can be wrong all the time
unless they are very, very good at it
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‘you’re right, but I don’t agree…..’ he said
she hit him with a piano
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the wrong love is hard work
on a bad day it’s bloody hard work
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‘what’s the worst that can happen to me…..?’ he asked
‘the truth…..’ she answered
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jack collier
jackcollier7@talktalk.net
a real hero comes in the strangest disguises
I love my teddy bear
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Since I lost my old cat Pyewacket to an attack by a huge dog, I have taken to talking to my teddy bear, Marmaduke.
This may seem an odd thing for a grown man to do, but pets are not allowed in the apartment block I now live in. No people are allowed in my place, and a guy has to talk with someone.
And you know what? I’m certain that Marmaduke takes in every word, and would give me good advice, if he only could.
I know he loves spiritual feeling of the dawn coming up over the sea, and those last minutes before sunset, just as much as I do.
Marmaduke, my teddy bear and friend.
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jackcollier7@talktalk.net
Dances Without Music
dancing in the darkness
dancing with madness
exploring past promises
sensual love incarnate
roughness tastes loveliness
eyes see forbidden desires
chooses night magic
contentment in cruelty
prancing with no music
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words by jack collier
stock pictures and by jack collier
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