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Apr 2019
Walking backwards in my mind
digging in my heels
and eating pears

my dad the best too
taking the worldΒ 
from his shoulders
and laughing loudest

happy freckles day
thanks to mum
a curled up nose
and red hair from a box

Thinking about all the wonderful places
beautiful things treasured in my chestΒ 
knowing I'm so so able to do
what I haven't done before

All things true
aren't lies after all
Kate Copeland
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Kate Copeland  50/F/London
(50/F/London)   
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     Fawn and Ray Dunn
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