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Post by martinshaw on Jul 5, 2011 16:10:27 GMT -5
Work calls again, like an echo that doesn't fade. This morning in England it is grey, without a silver lining, just a cheap hessian covering my face,its holes shining through yellow from car lights.
They come for me, with torches and pitchforks. Today I am Frankenstein’s monster.
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Post by amylou on Jul 6, 2011 7:07:24 GMT -5
thanks for sharing - always nice to read your work
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Post by martinshaw on Jul 6, 2011 15:03:56 GMT -5
Share and share I like!
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