When we lived in London, I had a good friend, a tree named Jeremiah. He was a birch and stood in Waterlow Park. He was a slow talent and came into bloom late in spring but then he lasted longer than most of his brothers and would give me shade and solace when many other …
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taciturn
July 5, 2009 – 2:09 pm
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By flawnt
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Posted in autoEroticpilot
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Tagged london, lullaby, marx, toe, tree
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teddy & tart
i would love to take a short trip to london with you where i lived for a number of years. but i cannot even afford a single weekend away from my chores. i feel like sitting on the back of a horse gallumphing through an ice storm, crystals freezing solid on my face which maintains …
February 20, 2009 – 7:17 pm
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Posted in storiesFromtheEdge
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Tagged easyjet, escort, hotel, london, marx, tart, teddy
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