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Something I wrote waiting to find out whether I'd be allocated to my preferred research topic for my undergrad dissertation...partly inspired by the f..
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Among so many weird things grow these wonderful wingsDeepest in the greatest treasures lie these magnificent feathersI've seen so many leave the mud, ..
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I feel us separate ways
We’re walking in a daze
Still I see you, but you’re not there, I
Stare through glazed over eyes
As I t..
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Ethel, you are not outside
My shield inconsistently protects
I fought to keep you at bay
My mind inconsistently protests
Ethel, you’..
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A flash of insight, I know what I’m doing
Thoughts and knowledge, inside brewing
A storm, I’ve lost my place again
Abandoned myse..
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Cultured poets of sophistication write in cafes, on trains
or under a tree
But not me
Poetress of darkness
I am here, alone, in the dead of ..
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