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My stories

Letters

Letters Shoebox stationary still exists crisp parchment scented deskiness ribbons,sealing wax,rosewater folios,vellums Basildon Bonding

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Pages Autumn sun warms pages of the book in its hands strokes it as it dozes on a teak steamer its a story by a known author , reliable,well put

The Falling Woman

The Falling Woman It was skybright breakfast 106 or candlenight in Portugal There was a planebird window bang or a stomach swoop of 'she's gone' There was no escape

Pink Them Up

Pink Them Up Pink them up the boys who can't sit still or bear unpleasure range about in classrooms crashing desks hold themselves together with muscle and speed
Cherry

Just Hangin

Just Hangin First time in years I'm all alone all my costumes,roles,jobs, have peeled away I'm in retreat with no religion bubblewrapped in silence my people are travelling without me

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