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Poetry by Kim Johnson
I, lonely being, eulogise each persevering friend reaching to me.
Gates were often opened.
Writing gives me the niche I need to utilise my voice.
Love makes diffidence over my actions bleach, egging me on with
ever-viable activities, which add to confidence.
Painting by Dani Coughlin