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I sit in AmsterdamWrite to BorisTake a coffeeSay out loud‘illegals are people without paper’And ‘legals are like me with.’The ..

For God’s sake, go alone. Pick your own way through the brambles of people at a German airport, Find your own tiny space of cold Himala..

If we could recycle days, I think some would be too exhausted To revive. Like pallets of silver, unmixable things like Sunshine an..

For my grandfather, who was born on the 7th February 1943

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