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May 2017
The sentimental mush is here
It's all about the love
The illusions that piece us together
don't do justice to rise above
Set in our ways
Moulded by infected haze
Persecutors bind rope to hang
Mark and drill the holes
Install rotating hooks
Set up tension side
Setting up the jig!
Keeping the strands sep ar ate
Can you see what they did?
I can see another angle once I let myself be the hangman
Kate Rebecca Hopwood
Written by
Kate Rebecca Hopwood  38/F/Liverpool
(38/F/Liverpool)   
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