In Search of Gatherings : Writing

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In Search

A Poem by In Search of Gatherings


i’ve grown accustomed to this lightnow, in the distance, a breaking of breadi’ve known my place in this linebut still i wander out of turn..
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A Chapter by In Search of Gatherings


I always took the train to London.I made up excuses to my many friends with an affinity for swiftness by air. The train took you to the centre, not to..
Archivist

Archivist

A Poem by In Search of Gatherings


i am partial to a shifting psychei am hard to find when i give up my acti find the long way backi am a lighthouse when the wind blows southi am open m..
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A Chapter by In Search of Gatherings


There was something in your hair on the first day we met.It’s an interesting peculiarity that I can’t quite recall what it was, but I reme..