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May 2020
The black net catches me
Then it sends me to space
For a moment I'm weightless
The look on my face
The gravity pulls me
Then I bounce back up high
Such a simple invention
Watch, I can fly
I'm up in the clouds
Near you again
I come here to see you
I miss you my friend
Kirsty Randle
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Kirsty Randle  24/F/UK
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