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Apr 2015
gut feeling: constant apprehension.
side remark in meaning;
eager set on nothing.
oh, hardly worth noting,
this ambivalence, in charcoal type.

impressed god, wild&
bewildered, singing
all the small while:

forgot the notions and mentions;
stuck in some gutter,
far-field,
semi-breathing,

semi-breathless.
caught mainly in absences. apologies.
Tom McCone
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Tom McCone  Wellington
(Wellington)   
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   Natasha
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