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Aug 2021
Walk under the stars
Wake under the sun
Swim under the water
And play beneath your someone

Smile when the crows gather
And laugh at crowds who call you anything
Because you are not that-which is in chains
But as free as all of these things are above
For Edward and his memory.
Colm
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Colm
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     biche in the woods, --- and Eloisa
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