JC Pire
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BethlehemA Poem by JC PireSo this is my, my bethlehem It's got covered up walls but I gotta leave 'em I can't take the walls with me With me, without me I've got scraps of .. |
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Page Me Out An ElegyA Poem by JC PireToday I'm a cynic of your cause I won't bring poison to your jaws Just as I hope you won't with mine With that turned round and laced my wine I .. |
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The Ballad of The Rugby BrutesA Poem by JC PireHe stands by the tri-lines 'cause he didn't try hard enough His boots were black and made from his blood and the boots are seen by the edge of th.. |
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The Time of Sight so FaireA Story by JC PireIt's my own version of a Child Ballad. |
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SONG: You\'re an apple to the coreA Poem by JC PireHaul away today, my friend don't carry me with you I've got a life I need to live and often so have you With all your arms and rifle aims I'm o.. |
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From The ParsonA Poem by JC PireOnly God can understand Why by him you took my hand Why you are the way you were and why you flew without a word I said New York and you said Fran.. |
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The Last CloseA Poem by JC PireThe factory floor is empty now There’s empty people too I’ve kept my shirt upon my back and somehow so have you I’ve lost my job.. |
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The Book of FolkA Book by JC Pire'The Book of Folk' is a collection of short stories I hope one day many people will contribute to. For now, it's just me. |
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The Violinist's FamilyA Chapter by JC PireIn solely a village, nothing more, contained families all struggling. None more so than the Violinist and his poor companions. He was born a child.. |
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The Crown Is HeavyA Chapter by JC PireThe King had been King for 40 years and greatly grew the anger towards him. One of his hecklers grew weary of complaining and challenged the King: &.. |
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