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an armful of hopes
an armful of hopes words, have coop-flown scarce this year. i catch sight of them, clustering; a sweeping murmur for the blue hour. oftentimes, a...
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scrapyard
scrapyard as a child i saw magpies, nailed to fencing. a crude warning from farmers; an example set. now, i see bumpers, wheel arches, bonnets and...
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mcdonalds
mcdonalds we broke the noiseless lift with small-talk. she mentioned copd training, i recommended an Italian restaurant i had not long left. she said...
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the loneliness of the long distance diner
the loneliness of the long distance diner the crisp, white linen almost holds my gaze, your empty chair – silent in the flickering light. we dine by...
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