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Al McClimens

Updated: Thu, 31 Mar 2016 09:08 am

almcclimens@gmail.com

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Biography

Currently studying for an MA Creative Writing at SHU. A sometime performer on the Sheffield open mic circuit.

Samples

Send in the Clones Earth has not anything to show more fair. Thou art more lovely and more temperate. They also serve who only stand and wait. Look on my works, ye mighty, and despair. So mastered by the brute blood of the air, your teeth irregular and passionate as thou from year to year has sung too late. Rockall, Malin, Dogger, Finisterre. Much have I travelled in the realms of gold and now the brawlers of the auction mart looked at each other with a wild surmise. For there the habitation is the heart, just after sunset or by moonlight skies Let us go hence, some whither strange and cold.

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