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May 2010
restless between.         all  full of


                           empty
some nothing son;      feels the silence
                                 crepting
up the legs of sound. to rapt all the noisy
with           brilliant       sheets         of quiet
PK Wakefield
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PK Wakefield
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   Angie and D Conors
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