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waterperry
at waterperry
iris stood
elongated strands of blue
box-clipped peacocks fan
tea and cakes were all home-made -
there was a snake
i saw him
curving through a glade
of fern
into a bubbling stream
at waterperry
when we were vaguely one
though you were always distant
in control
i waited till you got me home
one day I...
Thursday 2nd June 2011 8:05 pm
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