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The river just kept on going - the parts of the boat that floated swirled and spun in the turbulence and raging white of the underlying dark - the birds continued calling in the surrounding trees and the hawk stooped

When did she go there - down the street with the white vans blaring their horns as she sashayed into the sun - like some diva queen dancer - when was it - after the war when the boys returned and the lights came back on

When I crossed the river it was still dark - the waters swilled around the coracle and i was forced to dip sideways to correct the craft agaist the current - i knew there was only a smal gap to make it through and the outcome was unclear - but the bard had sung for me - what but hope remained?

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The other - what - bit - dimension - the whole sixpendce - the id for the ego the matter for the dark - all measure and counter all light and -well, half---light?

- the gang - fakky had invented it - the Scheme he called it - we were to head to the centre and wait on the bottock - the old man who came by at noon every day rain or shine - one of us was to tell him that ther ewas a sale on behind the supermarket - illegal goods alwauys held appeal - ready bargains to set the myopic eyes gleaming - well that was how it was meant to be

She did so - how can you tell weel you'e the only one who hasn't heard -so who wally sid idries? no the word is - the word -- okay so you trust the word - Oneword!

The oak door swung shur behind the girl - she had been shown in by the footman - not the usual 'tweenie''' . How are you today my dear - from behind the half moon glassess - how are your dreams?

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We turned hard - so hard that our ass cheeks joined for a moment - that's called hard about he leered

The dirty flowers on the upsolstery were pressed up against my nose as she came through the dorr - i could see her through the gap in the fabric dropping over my face like some tired burkha - I'm here I whispered - then more loudly - heree -finally I jumped - yo- yo- youu're supposed to wait she wailed

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“The dirty flowers on the upsolstery were pressed up against my nose as she came through the dorr - i could see her through the gap in the fabric dropping over my face like some tired burkha - I'm her…”

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