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Ciaran Burke
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Paupers graveyard on Coolcots lane, near Wexford town. Poor people who could not afford to pay for a headstone would be buried […]
The breeze rustles with freshness green on the limbs of old wood causing turbulence in my ears constant percussion on my drums […]
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From the fog I emergedopposing the the needleas the road submitted tomy acceleration the whiteline broken merging withmy constant velocity driving me […]
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Tidal waves rush over mecrashing inside my skullwashing through my mindI am drowning, letting goBeauty before me I havenever felt so enraptured […]