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Mar 2020
Warm water shatters
my winter skin.

A tumour of ice
cracks underground.

Steam breathes on
freezing ceiling tiles

and heat will rise and
rise and rise.
Rupert Pip
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Rupert Pip  24/United Kingdom
(24/United Kingdom)   
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