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The stardust may have glittered once

The telephone rang just twice before the receiver was lifted, but nothing was said at the other end. He knew she was listening, waiting for his...

I interviewed him in the pub on a Saturday night at the end of September. I wrote the answers on the back of a Tesco receipt using a pen that I'd...

A Love Worth Finding

May 1995 In the beginning it was over.

You try craft a walkway to living While courageously filling the void Is aging a notion of life Or is living the bombardment of nothing To fill...

Will you tell me when the feeling fades, Just whisper it in my ear. Tell me when you stop believing in me Before that sorrow of the heart occurs...

?The secret within literatures is riddled in an anagram oursledlourdesorrobusorrobusbusorbusbusor?. Mathematicians riddle themselves with a single inversion?the musical Spirit can contemplate it in resurrection? From the Decagram X-th verse

Diary of some sort, I guess. Beware, it's a long one. Sorry. * * * * * * * * * * * * * * I'm back, again, returning from Texas to my too-empty house...