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Wednesday

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The Ching The Airfix egret startles,  gone mystic to basic in 0-60, The Cow Parsley’s arms  from a folk dance or swords Stashes rat, a condu...

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If it were up to me you’d be made of bodywarmers  in artisan socks from  Iceland, Eigg or Hoth even in June, in June I want to keep you  bun...

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It starts in the toes of a ropey morning, the passing of summer, the open-eyed pastures, a lounging in stasis, done. Your toes, and they say...

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Cluster lilies in their blue fire thrust up through Wednesday morning.  Tomorrow will be the same like those falling Dominoes that g...
Thursday

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Spring is delicious in flames and ginger, the dead dog’s tree is opening out right-  buds with the smallest flickering of acid house ...

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New Year New  If a Mergirl: Get some ear-pods for underwater casting, it's important to keep in touch with yourself in that way. Tr...

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Grief has the same secrecy  as an empty tic tac box filled with puddle water. The parachuting  man we hid in the petrol cap  of you...
Tuesday

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In the pink room we have found each other, you in the blue sling and I deep in the dreams that I have for you. It is raining post- ...
Thursday

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Oh Hai canary, I see you climb. If I were a mine then you would come up singing radical, a silver-edged fresh yellow pipe with whit...
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