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Twen2y-Ei8ht
Twen2y-Ei8ht
Twen2y-Ei8ht
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Twen2y-Ei8ht

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The number 28 has great meaning to me and when I was going through a difficult emotional time I wrote most of the content in here. It is personal, and some of it may not be poetic so to speak, but I wanted to share these thoughts with whoever would like to read them. I have included a monologue in here that was due to be performed until I lost my nerve and I have added some photographs, all taken by me, in location such as Brighton and Greatstone. I hope you enjoy this brief look inside my emotions.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherZac Thraves
Release dateJan 2, 2013
ISBN9781301620449
Twen2y-Ei8ht
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Zac Thraves

Writer and actor, still riding on the back of appearing in Oscar winner The King's Speech.

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    Twen2y-Ei8ht - Zac Thraves

    TWEN2Y-EI8HT

    A collection of poems and thoughts

    By Zac Thraves

    Smashwords Edition

    Copyright 2012 Zac Thraves

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    In the beginning there waslove, and it grew out of me like a sickness. The darkness of need and want; the despair of jealousy and yearning’ the sickening crumpling of feeling lost when you realise that you are in love.

    Love should be avoided…

    Early Sundays

    Your delicate hand,

    joined to rising breast,

    my still-life body

    your brachium rest.

    Your legs entwined

    against my warming thighs;

    my wistful gaze

    toward the lightening sky.

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