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Simon Armitage
Itโs evening again, late.I go out into the laneand doodle a beard and mustacheon the face of the moonwith a red pen.
Over the next hillan old teacher of minetakes off her glassesand wipes the lenses with a soft cloth.She canโt believewhat sheโs just seen.
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