James Cole The Scholar in the Hospital Strangely he seems at home, a book on the nightstand like a wing. Blood and urine ate taken first. What he "thinks" is politely disregarded-, but disease...
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James Cole The Remains of Cong Abbey Over a rat's nest of crosses we climbed the few steps hulf lost in thought and half asleep in the sun. intimate and smooth like water on the field, the...
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