Garston Poems - Poems about Garston

...The way a marriage On the bus 8 to Garston, I met my future wife; I was going to meet someone at the British Legion, something about a job as a cook on a ship. At an outdoor, we bought cans of ......

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...The long life The knowledge of living forever is already here all one has to do is renew the old cells for new ones once a year starting when forty or thereabout when a person is self-sufficie......

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...Flying leaf. Tuesday I´ve looked in my kill list, but couldn´t find anyone to drone today, yet had time for the betting shop and won ten euros on a horse called Abdulla. In my trunks only,......

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...Revolution I heard the sobs it came from under a bridge of a stream, and found a rejected prince with torn uniform crying, the country he had given duty to, opening supermarkets, had gone repub......

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