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StorySome Kind of Bethlehem ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryPaper Soul With Lauryn Hill ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryQueens of Los Angeles ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryNightshade: Fitzroy Island Australia 2000 ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryOne Last Pass: Mexico 1970 ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryLike Montgomery Clift ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryMad Love ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Man From Naples ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryTHE SODIUM SONGS ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryUnder A Neon Moon ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryRainbow Fade ralph011 years 7 months ago
StorySOMETIMES I GO LOOKING ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryPretty Horses ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryQuestions Of Ashland ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryOf Peasoup and Piracy: (Butlers Wharf Winter 1962) ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryLithium Rose ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryMemory of Omagh ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryKelly's Eye ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Forty Foot ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryUnder a Nikon Star ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryRubber Ruth ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryShift ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryPassing the Secondhand ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryQuick One With Mr Coffee ralph011 years 7 months ago
StoryNight on Bow ralph011 years 7 months ago

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And You Can Win a Goldfish

“And she never came down.” It began well, the day, which surprised him. He expected the usual Saturday morning grief. The snipe of the ex-wife to his...
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Tripoli

Don’t leave our ruined village. Aki. England is not your place. Men with hate will call you Paki, then spit right in your face. Remember when we...
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Poem of the week

Last Rites

I’ve shat it out myself, a complete lack of humility and grace. There is no value in any of it now, our long gone eyes of days. But I remember a...
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04.19

You are between, but to look down will be a jump too far. To leap through. Forward, not back. May break the fall.
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Test

August lawns mowed for the last time. Churchyard Conkers already fall into the hands of a child at Deep Cover. Autumn wants it. Summer refuses. These...

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