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Jun 2020
To pull your sleeves down
In the midst of summer
Is not to fear the heat
But to aspire to be
The greatest form of indoor mind
Which you could possibly be
So once they're at length
And at your wrists alive
Don't worry
Just be
And don't freeze
Colm
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