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The Laughing Mobile- A Lie Sensing Device Nash Thomas	A few live cases, turn to dailies in pocket version, People started reading good news, They never thought, that would happen in...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The light spreads the darkness Mark Cloutier	And I drive it home And if I can't put it in my pocket I don't want it Because there is no end to this world The all of all The end to the end We...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lightning Hunt Cheryl Newton	all your liquidness To have a name pocket you a bit beyond those graves To have a name center you in the spinning wheels of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lightning Hunt Cheryl L. Hill	all your liquidness To have name pocket you a bit beyond those graves To have a name center you in the spinning wheels of...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Locket Robert William Service	From out her shabby rain-coat pocket The little Jew girl in the train Produced...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Lost Wallet Noah Bradley	I stumbled around and in my pocket I took a peek My wallet was there sitting as quite as...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Loudest Voice Charles Edward York	Awaits our active part The poor in spirit Pocket and place Beginning with ourselves Deserves undivided attention Let Grace devour our souls ...	Rate it (5.00 / 1 vote)
The Mad Boy Wonder Leonard Earl Wilson	When he arrived, he had four cents in his pocket, and calculations for a flying...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Money in my Pocket Grant Michael Duss	With the money in my pocket, I will buy a locket, And give it to my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The New-Chum Swell Charles Thatcher	With five pounds in his pocket, He went to Bendigo; And when he saw the diggings, They filled his heart with woe—...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Nine Lives Of A Cat - A Tale Of Wonder Charles Henry Bennett	She pulled a knife out of her side- pocket, and before you could count ONE, TWO, THREE, cut right through the...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Orange Charles Lamb	The orange seemed to cry, Come eat, He from his pocket draws a knife- When in his thoughts there rose a strife, Which folks experience when they wish...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Perfect Male Attire Nikhil Parekh	pen fitted dexterously to the waist coat pocket; a symbol of unprecedented sophistication; and signing a plethora of autographs on every...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Photo Of My God Nikhil Parekh	I had the photo of my God in my...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Poplar Richard Aldington	Slip his silver penny into your pocket As you straightened your hair; And the white mist curling and hesitating Like a bashful...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Quirks of Human Beings Naomi Towett	the ground with a loud "thud" galore. And the "pocket dial," a symphony of accidental calls, Unleashing a cacophony of sounds from bags and overalls. ...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Raven on My Shoulder G. Dewey	Before I know it the Raven is in my pocket tearing away at my hand Its nail dug into the skin covering the bones in my fingers making...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Red Walls Andy Rice	shapes catch eyes For pocket Circle each face intense of Nauseous Moving after and faster of steady pace Until...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Red Walls Colored Andy Rice	shapes catch eyes For pocket Circle each face intense of Nauseous Moving after and faster of steady pace Until...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Reproof Charles Lamb	'Give me,' said I, 'the pocket-book, Mamma, you promised I should...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Restless Spirit: Remembering Ramnath Biswas and His Enduring Legacy Mawphniang Napoleon	In his pocket, that gave him immense...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Return of Albert Marriott Edgar	A bag from 'is pocket he drew, And he paid them with interest and bonus, The sum of nine pounds four and...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The rich man Jody W. Britoe	With money in his pocket, That jingled as he...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Roll of the Kettledrum Adam Lindsay Gordon	Thrusting his hand in his breast or breast pocket, While from his wrist the sword swung by a chain, Swiftly he drew out some trinket or...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)
The Runaway Mario William Vitale	a little weed I had in my pocket nothing could numb the pain from humanities insanity during the day I would go to the soup...	Rate it (0.00 / 0 votes)