When I'm alone with my jitters of amour
I look onward to the bay
and take in a breath as its sweet waves
serene the moment with the words:
"forever in thought and in deed".
I hear you Mum.
Poem by Andy Carrington
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Sam Guscott, Ponte
Poignant prose, though I prefer Mr Carringtons Xenomorphic work.
Sun Feb 10 22:29:46 2008
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