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quest in brown

quest in brown

when the light bulbs cast shaded
over the ceiling and early late evening
into the rooms I made my way
to the Slade* to try one last shop… 529 more words

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Knapps

Knapps

receded door en-
trance to news
(paper-scent)agent’s
spinning racks and
tip-forward (into
my heart) cardboard
box covers with go-
checks and neat
badges that weave… 400 more words

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still there?

where has it gone
the three cannon barrels
and the lion’s head
in thick rusting metal
painted plumstead
green on the corner of
Genesta Road making… 844 more words

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