1978 School Magazine

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The Starwing ClriNdr"em Listless, bloated sticks of the depths, who are as empty as the shell I had to my ear - which echoes and rumbles. They are the nobodys, distorted in shape and tired in soul - always hungry but never really there . . . Jane Nicklin, 38.