Neville
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The Wife of a Dead Russian DiplomatA Poem by Nevillecontinuing on from my previous little scribble that took place outside Nikolai's café bar |
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An Uncertain Kind of AlonenessA Poem by Neville |
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Old Dick and the Swearmonger’s DaughterA Poem by Nevillethere are some things small that should never be forgot .. |
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Now Looking Back With AnticipationA Poem by Neville |
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Outside Nikolai’s Café Bar and Restau..A Poem by NevilleJust another one of them Bulgarian moments .. but nothing to lose sleep over |
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Squeezed Between Our Now and ThensA Poem by Neville |
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Shallow Cuts Too DeepA Poem by Neville |
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Hold It, Swill Then SwallowA Poem by NevilleI swear this is the tooth, the whole tooth and nothing but the tooth |
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Upon Leaving One’s Shadow BehindA Poem by Neville |
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