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You may think of poetry as something pretentious that’s separate from your life. It’s the sphere of tortured artists and 18th century fops who went around with their hands pressed to their foreheads, dramatically reciting a collection of seemingly random words and phrases. At least, that’s how I considered poetry before I actually started to...
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Twas the night before Paris and it was causing a stress Clothes and shoes everywhere, in a terrible mess Necklaces for jumpsuits, what time is our train? And least we forget the sweets for the plane Nails are painted and eyebrows are plucked Just don’t leave your passport or we are sure to be f****d...
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Amid the hustle and bustle of Leicester Square lies a cocktail club which you need to be aware. Though many walk over it and never spy if you look closely you will see its sign. Walk down the steps and don’t look back now the secret is both yours and mine. Take in the surroundings...
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