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C O L L E C T E D ✤ D U S T
TWO HANDS
Submission for Slipsteam Poetry
Competition 2011
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WHAT TO DO WITH SUNKEN SHIPS
THE RETURN TO NATURE
LIFE ON THE FINAL FRONTIER
SHE LAY THERE
TWO HANDS
A RUMBLING
THE BELLS
IT'S LUNCHTIME IN THE NEON CITY
THE BOY
ELIAH SHITS MESSAGES FROM ABOVE
BURN DOWN THE NIGHTCLUBS
THEY CALLED IN FENRIS BUT THAT MAKES IT BIGGER THA...
OH TO BE A TRAVEL WRITER
A SENSELESS LIFE
ELIAH PLAYS IT AS HE SEES IT
ELIAH DISCUSSES BEDROOM POLITIC
LAST OF THE BONE SHAKERS
CRACKING SHELLS
HERE, YOU CANNOT DRESS FOR THE WEATHER
FISHING TRIP
THE COVERS
'I'VE GOT SOME DIRT ON YOU'
COMMUNICATION ERRORS
FULL BLOOM
WORLD YOU DON'T ASK FOR NOTHING: YOU JUST TAKE
PLAN OF INACTION
TALKING ABOUT ELIAH IS LIKE WALKING ON EGGSHELLS
ELIAH'S STEP IS VERDANT
ELIAH, TEETLESS WAS STILL SUCKED DRY
ELIAH / PICKLED
TRAIN RIDE
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