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Aug 2020
Perhaps one day we can settle down, not today  
(and not the next)
And maybe not even a year from now but I hope
One day that   that ‘patch of trimmed grass’
                                                       (by the towering Oak tree.)
      Will be ours.
Written by
Tom Salter  19/M/Brighton
(19/M/Brighton)   
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     Ayesha, sunflower and ---
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