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Piano Magic - Already Ghosts
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Piano Magic - The Season Is Long
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Piano Magic - You Never Loved This City
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Piano Magic - (Music Won't Save You From Anything But) Silence
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Piano Magic - A Book I Should Not Read
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Piano Magic - A Fond Farewell
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Piano Magic - A Trick Of The Sea
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Piano Magic - Amongst The Books, An Angel
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Piano Magic - Angel Pie
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Piano Magic - Bad Patient
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Piano Magic - Dark Secrets Look for Light
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Piano Magic - I Am the Sub-Librarian
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Piano Magic - I am the teacher´s son
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Piano Magic - Love & Music
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Piano Magic - The Blue Hour
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Piano Magic - The Drowning Of St Christopher
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Piano Magic - The King Cannot Be Found
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Piano Magic - You And John Are Birds
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Piano Magic - A Return To The Sea
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Piano Magic - Artist's Rifles
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Piano Magic - Certainty
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Piano Magic - Cities & Factories
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Piano Magic - Comets
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Piano Magic - Crown Estate
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Piano Magic - Crown Of The Lost
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Piano Magic - Dark Ages
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Piano Magic - Dark Horses
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Piano Magic - Deleted Scenes
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Piano Magic - Disaffected
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Piano Magic - Echoes On Ice
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Piano Magic - England's Always Better (As You're Pulling Away)
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Piano Magic - Exit
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Piano Magic - Halfway Through
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Piano Magic - Halloween Boat
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Piano Magic - Help Me Warm This Frozen Heart
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Piano Magic - I Came To Your Party Dressed As a Shadow
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Piano Magic - I Have Moved Into The Shadow
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Piano Magic - I Must Leave London
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Piano Magic - Incurable
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Piano Magic - It's The Same Dream That Lasts All Night
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Piano Magic - Jacknifed
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Piano Magic - Lights Come On At 3
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Piano Magic - Luxembourg Gardens
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Piano Magic - March Of The Atheists
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Piano Magic - Modern Jupiter
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Piano Magic - Night Of The Hunter
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Piano Magic - No Closure
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Piano Magic - Non-Fiction
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Piano Magic - Not Fair
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Piano Magic - On Edge
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Piano Magic - Part Monster
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Piano Magic - Password
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Piano Magic - Postal
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Piano Magic - Recovery Position
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Piano Magic - Saint Marie
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Piano Magic - Saints Preserve Us
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Piano Magic - Shot Through The Fog
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Piano Magic - Sketch For Joanne
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Piano Magic - Snow Drums
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Piano Magic - Snowfall Soon
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Piano Magic - Soldier Song
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Piano Magic - Speed The Road Rush The Lights
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Piano Magic - Stations
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Piano Magic - The Biggest Lie
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Piano Magic - The Canadian Brought Us Snow
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Piano Magic - The End Of The Dark, Tired Year
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Piano Magic - The Faint Horizon
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Piano Magic - The Fun Of The Century
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Piano Magic - The Index
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Piano Magic - The Journal Of A Disappointed Man
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Piano Magic - The Last Engineer
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Piano Magic - The Nightmare Goes On
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Piano Magic - The Nostalgist
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Piano Magic - The Sharpest Knife In The Drawer
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Piano Magic - The Tollbooth Martyrs
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Piano Magic - The Unwritten Law
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Piano Magic - Theory Of Ghosts
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Piano Magic - There's No Need For Us To Be Alone
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Piano Magic - This Heart Machinery
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Piano Magic - To Be Swished / Dream Of The UPS Driver
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Piano Magic - Vacancies
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Piano Magic - When I'm Done, This Night Will Fear Me
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Piano Magic - Wintersport / Cross-Country
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Piano Magic - Wrong French
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Piano Magic - You Can Hear The Room
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Piano Magic - You Can Never Get Lost
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Piano Magic - Your Ghost
The Journal Of A Disappointed Man
Piano Magic
trying to get a grip on the rail.
I'm grasping in the dark for a switch
that'll turn on some almighty bright white light and thus, illuminate the way, the path, make everything clear as day. And every breath I take seems to be quickly rolled up behind me and filed away in memory.
Only a particular scent or dose of weather can pinprick the past and even then,
the drawer opens flirtatiously for just a moment.
I have lost touch with everyone I went to school with, everyone in the village where I spent most of my formulative years,
everyone I went to college with,
everyone I ever worked with.
They too, are filed away, often angrily slamming the drawer behind them,
over something I said or something I didn't say.
My lovers cannot be traced.
I know. I've tried.
I've taken trains to their cities and stood on street corners in the miraculous
off-chance that they might wander by.
But each time, I have returned home,
defeated and had to force myself to sleep
so that my heart didn't kill me.
I began my autobiography at 23 years old,
with the intention that I wouldn't live 'til 25.
But I'd done nothing, loved no-one,
said nothing of any great importance by that time.
The journal of a disappointed man.
I took a position at the Natural History Museum
but left after only 3 months due to allergies.
Whilst deluding myself that I could reinforce
the scientist's power of detached analysis
with a poetic intensity,
I would cough up my guts on the glass
that held the giant stuffed man-o-war.
I had a gift of incisive and candid comment,
but I failed to ignite it
when faced with the apple-cheeked Irish girl
who served the tea in the basement canteen.
Drunk most nights, in the Black Swan on Canal St,
I would attempt to put my own complicated nature
under the microscope of a beer glass.
I walked home alone, opening the air with bolshy,
slurred dictums against religion,
ethics, love and life itself.
Lonely, penniless, paralysed by the guilt
of never having told my father I loved him,
I wander hospital corridors, posing as a visitor.
I have wept, enjoyed, struggled and overcome
but I remain disappointed.
