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Apr 2018
I'm the girl with a yellow mac
and red stockings.
When it's autumnal,
I kick the weathered leaves
and stand neath the boughs,
whispering to the impending season
i stand alone and need no one else.
Antony Glaser
Written by
Antony Glaser  60/M/croydon
(60/M/croydon)   
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