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He looked up, expecting nothing to have changed. He was half right. Everything was still where it had been, and nothing had materialised amongst it all, but the clock had stopped. Picking his paper up again, he got up, stepped over the bun…
Glass on the pavement under my shoe Without you is all my life amounts to
The old man walked in, but no-one acknowledged him. He stepped up to the bar and rasped "Milk" before taking off his hat, scanning the sparsely populated room and sitting heavily on a stool with a cough. The barmaid placed the glass in fron…
The old man walked in, but no-one acknowledged him. He stepped up to the bar and rasped "Milk" before taking off his hat, scanning the sparsely populated room and sitting heavily on a stool with a cough. The barmaid placed the glass in fron…