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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