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			<title>FROZEN Mirrors are smooth and beautiful as the ocean when it`s frozen in winter, staying still, never knowing when the ice will crack.</title>
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			<title>TOWN Trees, houses, a bridge. Cars rampage, traffic lights beep beep beep. Dark, dull, cold, sunny weather. A golden eagle swoops by at the speed of light.</title>
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			<title>KITCHEN WINDOW I see cars a road away, a green gate, I hear leaves grow, see blue skies and grey too. A cow comes from that sky.</title>
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			<title>BEFORE I WAS BORN Not even my grandparents knew. They thought I would turn out like everyone else. They never thought that I would be myself.</title>
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			<title>I imagined a blue sky, white clouds, children playing happily. Some things are true. But i`m here now, here to stay.</title>
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			<title>SPOOKS Stones, slabs, wind lashing in trees. Writing. Noise from forbidden owls. Mud and grass. A vortex opens. Everything`s silent.</title>
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			<title>May your foe become a friend to you, may your illness recover like a new baby, may your life be peaceful forever.</title>
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			<title>BEFORE I WAS BORN two swords clung to each other, there were many battles, many died, few lived. Time goes on. Many peace treaties, but more weapons.</title>
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			<title>O mirror O reflection, water is such a pure thing to swim in. Winter is 2 cold 4 a Tshirt. Snow is to play in. Never eat a worm. Snow is so white, too white</title>
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			<title>TOWN I like the cinema, waterfall, shops, plants, food, lights. I don`t like the wishing wells.</title>
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			<title>THE HANDS have gold bangles and gold rings. The hands are smooth as a cat, the nails are small and white. The hands hold the holy book.</title>
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			<title>FASCINATED I stared into the mirror. An ice cave. It was winter. A creature sprang to life, something I`d never seen before. It vanished into the ice.</title>
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			<title>CITY CENTRE, big wheel, my garden, my street, Cheetham School, the wind blowing, cars roaring, rain stopping. Clouds start moving. The sun appearing.</title>
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			<title>THE BACK where I play football, wrestling, the place I know well, especially the hiding places. I can`t climb the big tree, but the small one is easy.</title>
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			<title>BROTHER Pressing buttons, holding a pen, good at reversing, applying submissions. Good at punching.</title>
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			<title>THE FUTURE Ice buildings, ice houses, ice schools. People in the city freeze. One dog is happy. I ask him why. Because I`m made of ice, he says.</title>
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			<title>REMEMBRANCE Flowers whishing in the wind. Wind chimes. Teddy bears. Mud squelching. Quietness. Stones banging. Leaves crisping.</title>
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			<title>BLACKLEY CEMETERY Nana`s grave. Flowers. Fresh grass. Missing you.</title>
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