Pairs in Black & White
A potato
Dark, and the lights are out in all the houses
Walter
We will know where they are by the absence of trees
Sand
Rain washed over her body in the empty street
Message to the dying
For comfort on bad nights, a map of Middle England
I am not scared of scissors
in a bright hospital you offered your death to me
Something about hay, and summer
I am pushing stones
Marriage is a black pot on a stove
I can balance like this for hours, and whistle
Don't get struck by lightning
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