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Aug 2014
Who am I smiling to?
Who am I Talking to?
To me.
The me I should really
Take more notice of.
More than the me
Who can't see wood and trees
Without
Mixing unfathomable metaphors.
Alison Anne Thomas
Written by
Alison Anne Thomas  London area
(London area)   
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