An excited teenager and some hot boys. What could go wrong?

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The ultimate breakfast.

A Collecting rollercoaster.

Poem about the temporary and acceptance.

A wintry image.

A glittering corporate art form.

It's a grey area, the black TV screen.

Work of the future?

Biology and ecology in a few words.

You leap in the air and mask the late sun with your shoulders, Your hair arcs round to clip your forehead and your eyes widen,

Back of the bus, pale yellow light reflecting off puddles, She seems like a ghostly sprite, unreal, in the window,

The tension of teen intrigue.

Your life from beginning to end.

Born of some of my emotional reaction to 9/11.

How different people are driven differently....