1.ii.22
760
3.32
just to keep us going
the pheromones
a nag of care
don’t forget
argument thin
foot traffic
wall because
anticipate foes
the end-in obsession of men
each craft
nail driven home
hold your breath
love comes
the words the wheel
the hope to be free
taunt, riddle
punchline laugh
pall to bear
call to arms
dinner of course
the a hillside of berries
a cup of tea
biscuit
metronome wind up
Everest
and need to name
a little of the all of us
all just so that we may
yonder
tautology too
suspense!
the secret of ourselves
pay your taxes
tell the tale
receive this bread for light
of a morning
upright again
not telling
time in its pyjamas
tunnel end
the idea of duration
an egging on
arrow of the halfway fallen
the womb wish again
to be more than bones forgotten
dreams of flying keep me up
this is the song – join in!
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