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September
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Into the Light
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Belfast
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Snow Bomb
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Wet Thursday September
Spear railings unused protect the ancient steps Nearby autumn leaves are slowly falling Tight and erratic in the squally winds The small wars are now upon us People are hiding in shops and cafes The streets of this small town are quite deserted Yet before the next bell the high sun will return White and…
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The House of Faces
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Elizabeth Faulkner on Rufus Street
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Swinburne
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Puma Park
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Kiss of the Larddie Bird