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Scibbletoes.
It's all about the toes.
Wednesday 6 October 2010
They burnt our pier down.
I leave Hastings and it all goes to shit. Gosh knows what'll happen now. Perhaps I'll go back soon, settle the peace. I feel holy.
Poetry by Chris.
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