Emily Wardill
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Night for Day
 
Through the walls
 
Mat Black Rat
 
No Trace of Accelerator
 
I gave my love a cherry that had no stone
 
When you fall into a trance
 
The Palace
 
Fire shakes itself in the air
 
The Third Person
 
The Credits
 
...found himself in a walled garden on the top of a high mountain...
 
Fulll Firearms
 
The Pips
 
Take the ribbon from my hair
 
Game Keepers without Game
 
She falls under
 
The Diamond (Descartes's Daughter)
 
SEA OAK
 
Sick Serena and Dregs and Wreck and Wreck
 
Born Winged Animals and Honey Gatherers of the Soul
 
Basking in what feels like 'An Ocean of Grace' I soon realise that I am not looking at it, but rather, I AM it, recognising myself
 
Ben