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Amnesiac
Jane Griffiths
The night fogs come down.
The known
Amnesiac Jane Griffiths The night fogs come down. The known edge of the world unselved, the white-out against the window and the radio histing the...
Amnesiac Jane Griffiths The night fogs come down. The known edge of the world unselved, the white-out against the window and the radio histing the...
Silver by Walter de la Mare
Slowly, silently, now the
Silver by Walter de la Mare Slowly, silently, now the moon Walks the night in her silver shoon; This way, and that, she peers, and sees Silver fruit ...
Silver by Walter de la Mare Slowly, silently, now the moon Walks the night in her silver shoon; This way, and that, she peers, and sees Silver fruit ...
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