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Apr 2016
My body is at a desk,
While my mind is lain back
On my trampoline,
With the clear sky above me,
One night.
What a concept, a clear sky.
It means no clouds
But imagine,
If there was nothing up there
But black.
Lottie
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Lottie  Limbo
(Limbo)   
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     Timothy, --- and Vanessa Gatley
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