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Read Poetry: The Fall, by Lucy FitzGerald

A cloud of smoke haunted us until an empty gale blew it away A susurrus of dead leaves and poison dioxide I sat silent benchside cess benchside sycophants A ménage à trios of social decay And while I was breathing … Continue reading

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