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Rochdale
Everybody thinks it’s all right, because she was born bad, if they tell themselves that enough times. She changes before their eyes, from a wide eyed child, with dreams, homework, and a school tie her mother has to help her with, to their evening entertainment, because they talk a new image into their eyes, they…
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Car Parks
There was red and blue, in the air, sirens singing, as I stared up at you, like you were an old friend, an old memory, a stabilising slap to the face, among the chaotic commuters, questioning officers, about how they should get home, and what they should do. I had been worrying about a press…