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The Goblin Under the StairA Poem by David Lewis PagetWhen I was seven, or maybe eight My father left when my mother died, He said he’d take me when he came back, He said he would, .. |
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The ShareA Poem by David Lewis PagetThe flats were old and the rooms were coldBut I didn’t have much choice,I hadn’t the money for anything elseSince the spat I had with Joyc.. |
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11. CHOP SUEYA Chapter by Peter RogersonAn exploded caravan and a non-grieving husband. |
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