Sunday, 26 September 2010
waiting for a train
Liz Harrison's birdsong at Deptford Railway Station/ Deptford X
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liz harrison,
london,
mirror,
vanishing points,
waiting space
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He smiled, eyes sliding out of focus. "I was dreaming…" "Dreaming what?" "I don't remember… we were singing. In the rain…
“Bobby, do you know what a metaphor is?”
“A component, like a capacitor?”
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