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Going Underground
I often sit on underground stations between trains It is quiet but the platforms are never silent I am invisible visible beautiful and foul I steal most of clothes from upmarket shops A well dressed refugee wearing green velvet shoes The only thing that is not stolen is the rosary That my late aunt left…
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L’Aube du Monde
My morning coffee always tastes better When you are sitting opposite me lightly dressed This could have been taken from a luxury advertisement But what I witnessing was very real The infinite sea glowing over your bare shoulders A smoothing breeze deep within your golden hair A hint of a nipple under your white cotton…
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august 1929
if you look straight ahead then you will see whitbread beach this is where emmaline powers drowned whilst swimming she had just completed her first movie and was taking time out her death hit the town so hard that it never really recovered it is said that her ghost can be seen especially during august…
