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I cast to earth a seed. Up there came a flower, The people said, a weed…
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BLISTERS
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NO CURVES HERE
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THE START
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BORN OF FIRE AND IRON
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REFLECTING
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The failing flue
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I want to ride my bicycle I want to ride my bike. I want to ride my bicycle. I want to ride it where I like.
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METROPOLIS
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THE RHYTHM OF THE WHEELS, THE IRON OF THE TRACK.
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CASTLEFIELD VIADUCT - A PLACE TO CALL HOME
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Preserving the Past