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Jun 2019
She suddenly stopped
laughing and blenched,
twisting her hands
behind her back
caught in the middle
of a rock and that place
of feeling fear and
feeling whirlwinds
of fearing the final destination
of ageing and losing
why should moments change
her past everywhere
her future to be ameliorated
Kate Copeland
Written by
Kate Copeland  50/F/London
(50/F/London)   
85
     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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