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Transatlantic Tickets
and Pocket-lining Prose
Thursday, 4 November 2010
One of Us Misread
He tried to reminding himself that it was a sort of bravery
rather than weakness
that kept him wearing his heart on his sleeve
no matter how much trouble it got him into
but believing this was tough...
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