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SWING TIME.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN A LONDON PARK ON THE SWINGS IN 1950S |
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There Was SilenceA Story by Shauna Jacqueline Anderso..A patient staying at a lunatic asylum who suffers from a schizoaffective disorder also starts to suffer delusions. Her doctor recommends a lobotomy wh.. |
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STANDING BESIDE FAY ONE SATURDAY.A Poem by Terry Colletta girl and boy one saturday in 1950s |
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NO BOMBS HERE.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOYA ND GIRL ON A BOMBSITE IN 1950S |
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OUTSIDE THE CINEMAA Poem by Terry CollettA BOYA ND GIRL OUTSIDE A CINEMA IN LONDON IN 1950S |
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Second StreetA Story by Treo LeGigeoSometimes Ellie would stand in front of the mirror and pull her dark bangs back from her tanned skin, almost swearing that it was screaming the truth .. |
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SARSPARILLA AND JANICE AND YOU.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN THE 1950S |
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UNWANTED WEALTHA Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN 1950S AND EELS AND DEATH |
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AUNTIE AND HAND WASHINGA Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND HISA AUNTIE IN THE 1950S AND HAND WASHING. |
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GOOD DEED DONE.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL FIND AN OLD WOMAN WHO HAD FALLEN IN 1950S LONDON |
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HELEN AND YOU AND A BAG OF CHIPSA Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN LONDON IN THE 1950S |
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THE BOMBED OUT BUTCHER'S SHOP.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN 1950S LONDON. |
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MARKS OF SIN.A Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL GO SWIMMING IN 1950S LONDON. |
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REMEMBER, REMEMBERA Story by featherstoneA story set in London of two boys, November 1959 |
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HollywoodlandA Story by Autumn RedMay 17th, 1949West HollywoodJames Cole was a man without boundaries. Nothing was ever too much, or too little, for the man. Born in New York and raise.. |
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FAY AND YOU AND THE FADING BRUISE.A Poem by Terry CollettA boy and girl in London in the 1950s and cinemas and parental abuse |
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HELEN AND YOU AND THE ABC CINEMAA Poem by Terry CollettA BOY AND GIRL IN 1950S LONDON |
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UntitledA Book by VanillaIceCake"It just happens like this; opinions change, maybe like seasons...but who we prefer to love do not" A writer is soon to find that out when he journeys.. |
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