Eyes in the night moons dull glow by paul stone 15 October 2009
I poured my self into a glass by Baz Wilkinson 15 October 2009
the ink dried lightly upon her eyes by Baz Wilkinson 15 October 2009
What could not a cloud of sunlit charity fly by Guy Garvey 16 October 2009
Disarm. Heaven gasps, purpose surplus. by Guy Garvey 16 October 2009
Hidden inside the open corset... the music box by Sandra Saldanha 16 October 2009
When shall we three meet again by Harald Loeffler 16 October 2009
Scarlet swirls within in time by Mrs Woman 16 October 2009
The fire burned coldly, consuming the smoke by Mark Gould 16 October 2009
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