I often used to browse a second-hand record shop in West Street, Farnham. One afternoon I found the "Smells Like Truth" album on the discounted shelf and was captivated by its cover. As this track shows, the music didn't disappoint once I'd handed over my quid and got it home. "Arms of a Dream" is still a haunting track.
Regular readers of this blog will know that its intention is to promote
debut poets. Sometimes, however, I come across a collection that is so
impressive, ...
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