artichokes & out the other one

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artichokes & out the other  ( one for the flannels )




in that mirrored 

cousin land

where everything is 

arse-to-front


there artichokes aren't

outside-in

with hearts exposed yet

leaves within


or so folk say - i've

yet to go

where dark suns glow &

echoes get

louder

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