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Apr 2020
writing lines of poetry
underneath a lone pine tree
taking in the symmetry
interwoven geometry
changing with every century
wondering who i can be
if i wasn’t my own enemy
if thoughts did not take hold of me
if i could let go and be free
Written by
Lucy S Draper  23/F
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