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I leap across steppingstones in the grass that lead out to my washing line, wait for the wind to come and pass then drape my socks out in the sunshine. Somewhere, it’s grey and cold they hang clothes indoors on plastic frames walls and windows gather mould, those with wet work uniforms go insane. There is hidden wealth in the economy. There is no such thing as inequality. (When I was twelve my family moved to Dunedin, my brothers became Christians then travelled to Asia to spread their Religion - they said “there is no class system in New Zealand, there is no faith Cambodia” ) There is hidden wealth in the economy. There is no such thing as inequality.
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 4:54 AM UTC
There is no class system in New Zealand
I leap across steppingstones in the grass that lead out to my washing line, wait for the wind to come and pass then drape my socks out in the sunshine. Somewhere, it’s grey and cold they hang clothes indoors on plastic frames walls and windows gather mould, those with wet work uniforms go insane. There is hidden wealth in the economy. There is no such thing as inequality. (When I was twelve my family moved to Dunedin, my brothers became Christians then travelled to Asia to spread their Religion - they said “there is no class system in New Zealand, there is no faith Cambodia” ) There is hidden wealth in the economy. There is no such thing as inequality.
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Oct 25, 2013
Oct 25, 2013 at 4:54 AM UTC
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