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Last seen on Jul 22 5:43 AM.
Member since July 7.
- I am a
woman
(Great Britain)
My Poetry
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It came at that time when the light is most corporeal.
The afternoon sun streamed down from high windows,
20 lines,
July 9
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Up through the pagan afternoon
Where the shapes of secrets bulk
30 lines,
July 9
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Why was she not invited?
She should have been.
31 lines,
July 9
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WHEN the fire is banked with brands at the year’s turning
And the flames roar in the hearth, the wind howls in the chimney
12 lines,
July 9
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