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Mum
Said don’t
Go to the
Woods, they’re not safe
Play your games outside
Our camp was there waiting
Old wive’s tales do not scare us
Remember what I told you, Jack
You will not come out on the same day
You will live your life outside of your time…
A lovely poem, Anita.
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Thank you, Robbie…
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