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Tuesday, 23 September 2014. FLEUR ADCOCKS POEM INCIDENT. When you were lying on the white sand,. A rock under your head, and smiling,. Circled by dead shells, I came to you. And you said, reaching to take my hand,. 8216;Lie down. So for a time we lay. Warm on the sand, talking and smoking,. Easy; while the grovelling sea behind. Sucked at the rocks and measured the day. Lightly I fell asleep then, and fell. Into a cavernous dream of falling. It was all the cave-myths, it was all. Empty, I am soulless.CONTENT
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