Mark Heathcote
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Jack JonesA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
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Turned by a waveA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
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The harp playersA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
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A sense of destinyA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
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Turning to a desert…A Poem by Mark Heathcote |
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Like a moth in a bell-jarA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
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Orange is my colour of loveA Poem by Mark Heathcote |
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