On a quiet street where old ghosts meet
I sat at a cafe and said to myself –
‘there is nothing so mean and base
as the voices of the mind.’
Continue reading at Kim Blades
On a quiet street where old ghosts meet
I sat at a cafe and said to myself –
‘there is nothing so mean and base
as the voices of the mind.’
Continue reading at Kim Blades
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