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Up at the Knock
Steve Coel
You isn't different really from everyone else, you's just a bit more intense is what it is.
Up here in the hidden places you's always seen wandering round the velvet lanes, where cold suede banks hide barren stoney fields, and where geese guard tin roof shacks and frightened children.
In windowless buildings, haunted by the black hair of the missing, geese guard woollen hands.
Cars always come from somewhere else not here. Not here, where horses roam wild and beer is drunk and apples are still being grown in secret orchards.
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Steve Coel
Steve Coel
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