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I saw a garden in the sky Above an old canal: a high Black bridge which saplings stood along And where grew weeds abundantly; Nature reserve of hawthorn trees And birch, an aerial nursery.
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As good as it gets

And tonight we forget About everything; The things we wanted, The things we'll never get.

Summer of love

Mr Saunders had spent the last 40 years writing the individual letters of the American Constitution on to rice crispies.

You

a war poem.
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Abaddon - Chapter 26

5: The Tower of Air
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Abaddon - Chapter 25

4: In The Lists The crowd roared, and bayed for Percival's pasty white flesh. He wondered how many of them were actually human.
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Abaddon - Chapter 24

3: The Obedient Servants of His Lordship
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the affair

love hurts

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