milano (Rg Gregory Poem)
wandering around milan my father i know that (bred in the bone) i'm you i walk and think - my ...
wandering around milan my father i know that (bred in the bone) i'm you i walk and think - my ...
(service resettlement courses at studio fronceri - west wales) and the swords came in their varying degrees of shininess and ...
schnyder schnyder the bouncing spider had a song wound up inside her she'd had it taped on a silken spool ...
heeley (sheffield) autumn 1988 dodging the broken bottles dog-shit the pavement spew i wheel my young son matthew through the ...
(1) a great man there was a great man so great he couldn't be criticised in the light who died ...
(a) radical ban all fires and places where people congregate to create comfort put an end to sleep good cooking ...
(to where the ashes of both my parents are strewn) i) ok the pair of you lie still what's disturbing ...
professor piebald (the oldest man in the home) was meek at the same time ribald he clothed his matter (so ...
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