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The rowing boat gave you half an hour On a murky lake in the middle of a park After waiting in a line for quite a time One took the paddles and jumped inside. The boat it rattled and rolled, the paddles Clanked as each backwards move pulled Fingers floated wide stretched in the leaf Sycamore seeds dust meniscus shimmer. Autumn holiday glitter in St James Park Where the Serpentine under arch bridge Eating sandwiches and waiting for City Christmas lights to brighten Selfridges. Love Mary **
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 12:08 PM UTC
Until we were older.
The rowing boat gave you half an hour On a murky lake in the middle of a park After waiting in a line for quite a time One took the paddles and jumped inside. The boat it rattled and rolled, the paddles Clanked as each backwards move pulled Fingers floated wide stretched in the leaf Sycamore seeds dust meniscus shimmer. Autumn holiday glitter in St James Park Where the Serpentine under arch bridge Eating sandwiches and waiting for City Christmas lights to brighten Selfridges. Love Mary **
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Sep 11, 2018
Sep 11, 2018 at 12:08 PM UTC
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