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Tales from Bridge Thirty-Nine
Sunday, 2 December 2012
Home again.
A midday heavy with nerves.
Houses of fear.
Home again.
Curled up inside me.
Dark dog.
Sleep is his wound.
Winding on,
Dual carriageway roads.
Home again.
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