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Feb 2018
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When I think of you
I taste blackberries
The kind you pick as a kid
And put in a wicker basket
Crimson juice dripping
Onto the clover below
#blackberries #childhood #love #peace
Written by
Phoebe H  20/F
(20/F)   
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     Perry, Mike, --- and ---
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