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Richard Mather
On the Presence of Being Everywhere
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There Were Two of Us This Morning
There were two of us this morning  And there are two of us this evening, And we go on because love is two,  Two people, the two of us...
Richard Mather
The Darkness of This House
Making his advances in tall steps, Davie marks Suzie standing small at the kitchen sink. She drops something, holds still her breath....
Richard Mather
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