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Oct 2014
You never fail
to rise from fog,
diluted air parted
by what your heart is.
Learning not passed up;
you thirsty cup!
Some
time
you won't shine,
in, be, when, past
fast
Simon Soane
Written by
Simon Soane  Manchester
(Manchester)   
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