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CORAL HULL: REED-SONG: EARLY POEMS: VOL 1                                                                                                                 page-36 coal dust storm in wollongong this low lying brown sky is thick and like mud breath i cannot even walk here its spitting dust into my eyes and my skin is coated like a mix master beater in oil black rock particles this place makes me wish for shades of blue and green there's a dust storm in my baby's cradle black blankets in my dreams the cat is swaying blind the dogs all chatter in the grime in this twlight of dust the sky is screaming      This website is part of my personal testimony that has been guided by The Holy Spirit and written in Jesus' name.

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