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Cherry

Distillations on Silence

The last night of the next morning.

Permanent Shade of Blue

(Cirrhosis of the Soul - Part 2)
Cherry

Let there be Music

Can music express love?
Cherry

Giving

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Hello, you!

I'd like to say hello to, er, myself...

Dude, Are We Civilised?

Just a commentary about the troubled world. Quite a sermon, if i must say.

After Midnight

Thinking the world would end, every moment becomes sorrowfully joyful.

Dreamtime Request

Dreamtime Request: style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Tahoma;"> Bring me in to the here and now for was and will have pain. style="font-size:...

Late poem for t.

This is the most recent of this work. There will be one more.

Blue

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Sonnet for t.

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X marks the place you stood

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What the light was like

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Keening in the fourth night

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Obelisk: The Third Night

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Night the second

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At the start

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The spaces between stars

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First Night of the Poem of the Body

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If you were a river

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