Tom Bamford lives in Brighton. He is working on various bits of fiction and poetry and set up this blog in case anyone wanted to read them. They're in no particular order.
Monday, 25 April 2011
Bear
In the maze he calls each frame. Their hands like humans hands when they stand up, their eyes Are black < > and he dies into the cards which he has not invented their doll eyes spool his memory.
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