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May 2020
Prosecco echo -
On that day we had fun,
drank
and ran
with everyone;
now just fading silhouettes
making the most of the sky,
but never too tired to raise a glass to
goodbye.
Simon Soane
Written by
Simon Soane  Manchester
(Manchester)   
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