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Ciaran Burke
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Waves, from the horizon they comeinfused with deaths of sunsetsthe births of days, carrying the beginningsof our being in depths of existenceWorld […]
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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I see the light, bright and positivewe should be grateful for the daysloping grey lines on cupboard doorthe blue sky blinds my […]
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I walked along a grey surfacefollowing in the footsteps of many who had gone before their souls bound to the thoroughfare by […]
