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Twelve Steps to Paradise
by Paul J. L. Hughes Black smoke clouds encircle a crowd Of revellers stood outside a church hall, Fumigating the wounds of the past, Cigarette ash falls to …
The Pregnant Seahorse
by Paul J. L. Hughes See the pregnant seahorse: Over cobbles he leaps and glides, What others throw away so cheaply, He cherishes and stows inside, The Holy …





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