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we have been corralled at last

four minute warning?

we had been excited, a day at the beach!

catch the balloons they are full of your kisses

A poem about the general strikes in 70's britain when the street lights went out as school children walked home

post apocalyptic in a leisure centre

I thought I was free then they sent me to school and rules

snapshot

narrative to a parent