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Young poet man talking about party rings. Bongos. Fool doing fooling. Species of butterfly I didn’t recognise. Rose from a friend. Seagull with a long stick in its mouth. The fact I don’t use a car or wear heeled shoes or have children. Poem by a red-haired woman about raging, and not going grey…

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