On the windowsill looking in one claw clutching the wooden rim, the other tucked in beneath a wing. Used condom laying on the edge of the bin, its contents starting to smell, its contents starting to stink and dribble out upon the blue and black ink the words he didn’t really think. Looking in, small, [...]
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A purposeful march, up down up down through supermarket isles. Others pushing past as I march, ‘excuse me’ ‘sorry’ ‘excuse me’ ‘sorry’. As I look round at my passers by one by one they lose their heads; the heads, they do not fall to the ground they do not leave a trace, they just vanish. [...]
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I lose concentration and I let it slip, I feel it fall along the sandy grain of my finger tips, I watch as it drops, and I watch as it hits, and i see when it stops on the bottom step, then i see as it cracks, and begins to leak. It trickles round, down, [...]
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