Philip Gaber
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a very chilled-out experienceA Poem by Philip Gaber |
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the requiem of this man's spiritA Poem by Philip Gaber |
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adolescence: below 32°FA Poem by Philip Gaber |
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our absence from lifeA Story by Philip Gaber |
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our styles just didn't coalesceA Story by Philip Gaber |
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waspy aversion to introspectionA Story by Philip Gaber |
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in the now of the nowA Poem by Philip Gaber |
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