01 The people in their mobile homes
02 Though the swamps breed so many leeches
03 A Buffon's Wink
04 Nigger Sweat
05 She sits on a smouldering couch
06 They keep standing up to look out of the train
07 I don't like this, being carried sideways through the night
08 In the first taxi he was alone
09 In honour of something or other
10 On the day of the explosions, shadows pointed
11 North
12 Gold survives the fire that's hot enough to make you ashes
13 What they are doing make their garden seem big
14 LOST
15 See where the windows are boarded up?
16 Pathetic Anonymati
17 Until I asked her to stop doing it
18 I carefully arrange a chain of nips, a candle
19 My mother
20 From the wheelchair, watching
Tuesday, 8 May 2007
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