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Jun 2019
No. 87
87.
Once
I went
To an old folks home
Breathing in
The smell of
Death
Breathing out
Grey air
Wisps of smoke
Puffing out
Until they’re not really quite there
Anymore
Lovely
Written by
Lovely  15/F
(15/F)   
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     ---, Colm, Rick and Scorpio
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