Narrative

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Five minutes

Five minutes

I met through my words
Five minutes to judge
He came out of the door smiling with a lite...

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CAREFUL PLANNING (LEFT BEHIND)

CAREFUL PLANNING (LEFT BEHIND)

The holiday essentials have all been ticked
All the right clothes have been duly picked
My...

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Even if you miss

Even if you miss

I think every tiny part of the sky
deserves its very own little star.

Darkness is ok,...

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Craft a thing that watches you

Craft a thing that watches you

Create an ideal
Such as an Englishman
Watching you
Your hard work
Profession...

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Belated Selfie (1)

Belated Selfie (1)

Insomnia and claustrophobia both


drive me out like dastard djinn


They drag...

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CONCEPTUALIZE

CONCEPTUALIZE

Can you see
Oh’ Can you see
What are you looking at
What do you see

Can you...

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A Cycle Of Continuity

A Cycle Of Continuity

An everchanging timeless sky
Muticoloured subtle shades
Cotton wool-like balls passing by...

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WINO

WINO

There's a wino that goes around my town
Some people avoid him others look him up and down
He...

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The Sea Monster

The Sea Monster

'Well, it happened fifteen years ago.
Fifteen, that's the number that died.
I was a good...

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Lurgy (2019)

Lurgy (2019)

Its grips like glue
It won't leave you
- It cannot be coughed away.
Or ,
Bought...

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A VISIT TO THE HYPNOTIST

A VISIT TO THE HYPNOTIST

Look into my eyes the hypnotist said to me
I did as I was told but could no longer see
He...

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Life lost to soon

Gone to young
What happened little one
You went out to enjoy the sun

Life ended way...

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Sacrafice at the alter

Sanitisation and respiration
Formulating excitations
The realisation of expectation
...

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Seize your own power

Seize your own power

If you see power being abused
Don’t be afraid to be subversive
If you see corruption in power...

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Storm the gates

Storm the gates

Those who live in decadence
Care little for the disintergration
Of the lower classes and the...

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Dying

Shhh shhh shhh
its very still,
still, still, still,
that beat clings onto my breath,...

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Dying

Shhh shhh shhh
its very still,
still, still, still,
that beat clings onto my breath,...