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“I walked the avenue, ‘til my legs felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
Just as black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia.”
“I walked the avenue, ‘til my legs felt like stone
I heard the voices of friends vanished and gone
At night I could hear the blood in my veins
Just as black and whispering as the rain
On the streets of Philadelphia.”
Northern Attitude, Paul Revere, and The View Between Villages strike a perfect balance between his love for and ennui towards his hometown.
Northern Attitude, Paul Revere, and The View Between Villages strike a perfect balance between his love for and ennui towards his hometown.
Mary Lou was short of actual answers as usual, and the bizarre lack of a SF manifesto certainly hurt her.
Tóibín was the winner of the night. Poor performances from the centre-left all round.
Mary Lou was short of actual answers as usual, and the bizarre lack of a SF manifesto certainly hurt her.
Tóibín was the winner of the night. Poor performances from the centre-left all round.