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Nightfall We cascaded through the night a lit bead on a black string. Pulled by concrete centipedes, the engine endlessly heaved, growling cat-like at Postman Pat lanes. We had abandoned our salty, shoes to the boot that day. Had damp knickers f...
Nightfall We cascaded through the night a lit bead on a black string. Pulled by concrete centiped...
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