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Crow no more.
Did you see mum in her prime Dodder as if in fine wine Totter on a lost wee soul Garment half-clean, rents unseen Half-smile at familiar faces Where...
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Resurrection
Rooted in dry earth Up above Fragments of hymns Drift in skirlin’ wind Cock crows Quiet as Sunday Faith in ghostly bones through the misty town...
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Best that money can buy
‘You done it yet?’ Al asked. He’d been thirty for a long time now and it was beginning to show around his mouth, which seemed to get thinner every...
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ghost of who we've been
Balletic boy’s laughter grows shrill and keen Yawning electric doors drawing them into orbit Others stop for a fag in the taxi rank Fat blokes and...
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raring
Why rara aves in the study of zoology? Glorious Pere Aleatorius Cast off the die Bequest no fixed reason or why No alee or nature shelter Spinning...
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