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Long Distance IITony Harrison – 1937- Though my mother was already two years deadDad kept her slippers warming by the gas,put hot water bottles her side of the bedand still went to renew her transport pass. You couldn’t just drop in. You had to phone.He’d put you off an hour to give him timeto clearContinue reading “Long Distance II: Tonny Harrison : : Fathers Poems : :”