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Paula Greenonline works |
Percival Street, Wellington more backwater than before I am on an open sea now this is strange ever strange drifting on a cardboard boat with a nikau sail it’s so dark it’s so quiet the distance is silent and so is desire my fingers brushing another time who will wonder why we sail through the lethargic morning as if rain always shines a thousand miles away?
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