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Yellow King Press

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Small Press in Milton Keynes. Just give us the bones.. Site is now up.


From all the mermaids i have drowned. SPURT Most of the day Had been spent Picking at my thumb Waiting for you To let me know The results Of my lack of Control, Again Thoughts came from slingshots, Would I need To get a ring? Muster a proposal? My shit Would have to be Gotten together, I would need to be Unconditional for once Hunt for a new job First thing Tie off my malfunctions Pray they didn't' get Passed down My thumb was Almost bone When the message came, All clear All my wind Came away from me In relief But A sadder part Came too No little ballerina Or bruiser For me, Their odds Growing longer each day And no reason For me to change, My drift going further out The rest of the day Was forgettable It was forecast To storm Later that night But that Didn't happen Either.

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