hobbling through my life
holding precious nothing like a tool
something giving
something strong
something running
something wrong
strewn about !
-flucture- (whisper)
strewn about !
-stay-.
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We none of us wanted a palace: we liked this humming little hell-hole with its atrophied rules and characters, its ogres and mascots. Alan Hollinghurst The Folding Star
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