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Notes on a Plane Crash
I don't really have a prolific output, sadly, sometimes I think it would be nice to be able to churn out work at a rate of knots. Maybe someday. Anyway, ...
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Easter Morning Ghost
Mm. I know it's been a while [it's always a while - my output's not particularly prolific, I'm afraid] and so this isn't of any great quality, but I hope ...
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The Theology of Sleep
THE THEOLOGY OF SLEEP It seems like we were always asleep, love, and in our bed the ages passed us by; perhaps I was God and you were Mary and ...
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What Ships May Come
WHAT SHIPS MAY COME There's mist outside my window blanketing the street with white, And foreign shapes that struggle to be seen. I am not one to break the silence ...
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For You, I'll Speak French
So... I had a good day FOR YOU, I'LL SPEAK FRENCH 'Meet me under the clock tower at one' she said, and we laughed because we're poets, drunk on a ...
