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 WORDLESSLY REAL WORDLESSLY REAL WORDLESSLY REAL WORDLESSLY REALby Sible Hedinghamby Sible Hedinghamby Sible Hedinghamby Sible HedinghamIn this excitement we forgot about all the lorries:their ambuscade became our delight as whena trained seagull steals your pasty and then returns it:nearly as good as advanced plumbing (ah! The Tap!)or this year’s off-piste in Montenegroso gallant, so little and so many moustaches!My seagull would peck at them; like tomorrow’s bread today like a horde of lorries all revving up in dieselish anticipationlike the twinkle of a well-scrubbed bathroomcomplex curves fashioned in the fixtures weaving out of light’s detritus something wordlessly real.
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