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Jan 2021
Breathing cold vibrancy,
the earth and sun remind us
that whatever prattles on the surface
will be layered over,
fossilised,
and judged as advances
or fat, white dead ends
by the clever folk ahead
Dave Robertson
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Dave Robertson  46/M/UK
(46/M/UK)   
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