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Sean Urquhart
Sean Urquhart
An ailing, pathetic scribe who sees no point in punting himself like a Portobello whore. Read my blog amd weep for me, pals. An utter failure,
 

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Oct. 7, 2016 8:37 am
Reacting, reacting to nonsense, consciously spewed, created to annoy, the ashes of the past, the crushing presence of a present that is neither essential nor entirely human. Snared by one's own hand, stealing valuable time, as the sand falls through the narrow margins.  Read More
Oct. 7, 2016 8:32 am
I see the faces; taut, unsmiling, without pity or grace, I see them, unyielding, holding onto a notion of self, one that is sour and powerful and yet all that is projected is false. Nothing more than ingrate children in the body of an adult  Read More
Oct. 3, 2016 9:16 am
I woke up with no hangover, but I might as well have. Work is an irritant, As I cover my body in non-biodegradable lather, And sadly wonder will I ever achieve contentment, Or am I doomed to this ellipse? The Scottish curse, The Irish disease, The one-way romance with alcohol. Pubs are my church, Bars are my temple, We gather together at the footrail, And hope that the numbing toxins,...  Read More
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