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Jun 28
You can pop in a lot
of months,
you're here
or after
you've gone,
like a sunny sky day in April
a leaf full floor autumn one,
but when you are wide and bright,
on the cusp of schools breaking up
and July imminent,
your shine
is not
a hint or a trace;
it's all of your blue
right up to space.
Simon Soane
Written by
Simon Soane  Manchester
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