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Jul 2013
Masters of Science.
For doing this, am I wise
or merely foolish?

Fridge magnet poems.
Two hours he watched my mind work,
he says, "I knew then."

The faces came back.
This time, though, a rare few smile.
What are they plotting?
Daisy King
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Daisy King  27/F/Hampstead
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