Grey Muse
The nowness of everything
Thursday, 25 July 2019
Disobey ...
The warm air smelled of cider and freedom -
Banners snapped in the warm wind -
I listened to the words of the young -
Disobey
they cried -
Disobey
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Sunday 21 July 2019
Tolpuddle
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