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Writer. Poet. Freelancer.
Holly Peckitt
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Past. Present. Future.
"I think of how you suffered:
a missile drifting between galaxies."
"A drop of destruction fizzles in your lemonade.
Feels a little odd but you kill it with thrill of The Irish Sea’s waves tingling on your tongue,
And the stamping roar of Dublin beneath you."
"It’ll be when I depart from this place that Wales
Will trickle out of my lungs
Like a death rattle."
"Your entrance to my story
creases worn paper"
"Writing is the geometry of the soul"
Plato
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