In this square
Wall three. Wind-chimes.
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From his bed in the capital city
the old lady who was in the local newspaper after biting the arm of her mugger.
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From his bed in the capital city
Borrowed title from David Berman king of poems. From his bed in the capital city we are driving home to Norwich. The windscreen wipers metronome march
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RS02 - The Accident
It had been nearly four years since his parents had been killed, murdered by his then 17-year-old brother Mark. Ryan had been left for dead, his throat cut and soaked in petrol as his older brother torched the family home.
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In Regent's Park
In the café, in a well-groomed park endless skies attract glances; percussionists with teaspoons drum in your mantra “God willing… one day at a time”.
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Anti War Music Festival ( Peace Movement Chapter 4 )
Many believe that nonviolence and patience will heal the world of its wounds, that dictatorships will stand down and wither away as a new trust ends the divides of fear.
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Misplaced Vengeance
The strobe light pulses in the club. Drum and bass beats roll against the air in waves, vibrate through every molecule in his body.
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Thearpy
Therapy Let me introduce you to John.
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Santa's Cookies
The doll seemed to mirror Molly’s features, the same long brown hair and rosy cheeks. Without thought, Harry’s fingers began to stroke the doll’s legs slowly, as he had done so to Molly earlier.
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Xenophobia, you took it upon yourself to kill me.
...Body growing with muscle as it assimilated more ignorance, hate, propaganda, lies, laziness, unemployment...
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