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Mar 2016
Pastel green and dusty brown
sun-bleached deck chairs wear a frown
frank exchanges round the town
long-fought fights that wear you down

The girls grow old and cut their hair
long walks succumb to a comfy chair
it's always truth in truth or dare
spring takes so long to reach the air

Every story is an ending
every grassy reed unbending
every fence in need of mending
every sorry face is pending
Written by
Ade MacLeod
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