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Ken Cumberlidge

Night Watch Slow of pulse and steady-purposed in the darknesses behind stark-moonlit sheds, the lee of mossy walls — in stealths of ground mist, corded woodstores, eaves of hoarfrost-crystalled rooves — antennaed, tuned, alive at every sense to the parentheses … Continue reading

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