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One loved…by G. Mramor
I. Where is your passion now, one loved?
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House Sweet House – Poem by J.Gawrych
defeat names itself in the dustballs in dark corners in dark halls, croons with the creaking of floor boards amongst the loudest silence and absence of breath, whilst the October howls lace themselves along windows that echo sweet void into the rooms. a solitary light flickers on the abandoned porch, a beacon for nothing. nothing…
