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chapter seven: Guildford Girl

And then one day the dating game is suddenly easy. The answer was there all the time. It just took a bit of a re-think, a small paradigm shift in attitude and Bingo!
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Fishtails

Driving with you, To the coast of Kent. Laughing and singing. It’s our day out. I stroke your hand Between shifting the gears. I rub your neck. Because I can’t reach to kiss.
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Twink

a firefly life

Friday Morning Feeling

Easter offering
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Day 05 - Chalicothere

Long dead sounds, ghost sounds, hunting for ears.

crack house

sunny afternoon spent inside and out standing guard after they fled from police interest turning away automotons eager for joy and dispair stepping gingerly over sharps

Comparative Tranquility

After a case study of sadist and killer Peter Kurten from Clifford Allen's "The Sexual Perversions and Abnormalities"

I have a lot of ideas, but...

I have a lot of ideas, but... But each time I try to transform them in a story, something strange happens...
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Day 35 (Maundy Thursday)

The first last supper...

THE TALE OF THE EASTER EGG

"But, Mum!" "No, buts, Gregory! You're not having that Easter Egg, and that's final!"

Africa ~ An Easter Tragedy (published poem)

At the Magistrate’s Court in Harare, a crowd gathered outside weeping for men and women who carry an invisible cross.
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Africa ~ Roots & Wings (published poem)

A newsletter sent by Eddie Cross from Bulawayo (Zimbabwe) on 19th February 2007 which appeared on the Great North Road Bulletin Board, inspired this poem.

Day 04 - Dark Jon

1 part Mail headline, 2 parts taste for the finer things.

Column

Unsuspected happenstance, a womb memory with slapped face and gauntleted hands, a history sitting before you, open but surrounded by sourceless red light. Heavy winds that have borne me,

static

the music began to play and they couldn't stop themselves, they danced and danced, that was all they did, until they died.

Seeds that none see

Given, the seeds that i said so when what they saw was the tree, unbidden they grow, and with a crunchy bite my eye the apple is half left. Spit kernel into shade, a leafy half-light

The sentence

The form of words that unlocks that fastened box, safe, and chest wide open shuts that open door attempted by a hungry face of a dream crossed.

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