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One’s buoyancy driftsA Poem by andrew mitchell |
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A passage from the passengerA Poem by andrew mitchell |
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The results are flying inA Poem by andrew mitchell |
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Looking inwardA Poem by andrew mitchell |
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A play on last wordsA Poem by andrew mitchell |
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Some wheels are never roundedA Poem by andrew mitchell |
