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Jan 2015
Ou memories of good times last
Our memories of bad times die

We live in our heads

We  skate on ice
It cracks and we are

Thrown into icy waters

The ferrets come to save us
We jump on the night bus

Time passes slowly
At first

Nothing is static
Except the law
That everything will change

We cannot swim in the air
But we can fly
Pondering the world and what living really is.
Elizabeth Hynes
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Elizabeth Hynes  Gender Nonconforming/London
(Gender Nonconforming/London)   
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