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I'm sorry I'm alive...I'm sorry I am anobstruction.I'm always in the way,even when I amout of your way.I'm sorry I have anirritating voice.I'mirritati..
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A Chapter by Craig
CHAPTER ONE
SOMEWHERE IN THE UNITED STATES...
The light was blinding. More so through the haze of her
vision from swollen eyes. ..
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Sample of a novel I am trying to get published. It is a spy thriller/mystery revolving around an freelance assassin, a female spy, and a mysterious gr..
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View Edit Oh,the kindest smile...Oh,the sweetest voice...Oh,the warmest touch...And oh,the brightest eyes...I seek these,not for comfort,but for guida..
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She thinks I sleep...I do,But I slumber lightly,with sleepy,dreamy eyes,I stir awake...To watch her at peace,enthralled in the dreamsof the angels.She..
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This is our home...This is where we belong.This is where we buildour lives,strengthen our love.This is our home...This is where we belong.This is wher..
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A Story by Craig
Kenneth Larry Newman April 29th, 1948 to September 17th, 2013Obituary:Kenneth Larry Newman was born on April the 29th, 1948 in Jacksboro, Texas. He pa..
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That look in your eyes...All at once wicked and playful.What are you thinking?What are you planning withthat sly smile and twinklingof your eyes?A win..
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My apologies,for I meant nooffense.I did not mean toburden you withmy presence,which you regard as anannoyance.I humbly beg yourpardon for myintrusion..
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Sing a song in my ear,sing a song of joy.Sing it sweetly,sing it softly,sing it gently tome.Sing a song in my ear,sing a song of love.Sing it deeply,s..
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