I could not sleep in that twilight,
waiting for that alarm.
The roofs of the houses outside will outlast us all.
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- First Hour of the Last Day of Summer
- Not Autumn Yet
- An Exact Kind of Sixth Sense
- Remaining (A Postcard from a Made-up Place)
- A Lesson about Egg Noodles
- 9:11pm
- Alarm Clock
- Deep Summer Day
- A Moon as Silver as Aluminium or Mercury
- Too much Sky, even at Twilight
- Old Rooms
- Three Lines Only
- Nearing the Horizon
- 9:32 - 9:38
- Changing Rooms
- Notes from a Semi-Autumnal Morning
- Memories like Someone gone Missing
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