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Book of Pye

Bloodletting words

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Boys like them

‘They all started walking back to where we’d been about ten minutes before, but I didn’t move. I had this horrible taste in my mouth, so I spat on the floor, and realised they were all still walking away.’

Boys like them, Fiction, reading, short story, writing

Poem: I am grown weary

I am grown weary of stock images flashing and flitting across the dark and clear glass of my eye.

bed, poem, poetry, reading, sleep, weary

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