a story along a quiet arc in the thames
how you never really know a story, do you? i was probably 11 when i heard about lord profumo and ...
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an april day in london
the sweet cloying smell of weed, where was it coming from? and why was it invading oxford street? the lady ...
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pertolerate
i hold you with my thoughtsand you’re therefrowning even though all is wellwe laugh about some silly thingwe’ve been angry ...
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“…’s word was different.”
"...'s word was different." with those words on a whatsapp chat began the loss of good fun this morning, just ...
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a picture taken
when you were okwhen you didn’t have a knot ofwaylaid blood and warlord cellsbringing chaos into being inside youwhen we ...
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ferrari lover
in a dark dark time he cameextra wattage light held in a cheeky grinny smilefrom a land i’ve met long ...
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you laughed in my dream
you laughed in my dream and said, i like your friendsi found myself smiling in my sleepmy eyes have to ...
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his forever…
his forever was wrought by a miserly handa fistful of time slipping through merely sandeternity hewn, chiselled by whim, or ...
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refugee again
when clouds gather in the sky, darkenrumbles knock against the heart, harkenlisten you mayn’t but can you not hear?see you ...
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droplets, breath, air?
droplets, breath, air?a virus that spreads through indifferencethat laughs out loud, and multiplieson seeing overconfidencea virus that thrives on ignorancegrowing, ...
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a few lines on a scene I saw while walking that morning
the sun was dancey sliversin the shine of the waterdisappearingat the tilt of the earth the water shined onalone again ...
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