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13th December 2013 – smoker

Stripy top and skinny jeans, slim white cigarette held tightly between her long fingers. The yellowed lines around her mouth show a lifetime of slavery to this deadly addiction.

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18th November 2013 – noticeboard

Its former chaos has been tamed by glass and metal. A shiny lock proclaims its ownership. No more the dog-eared flyers and ancient posters, flapping in the breeze like community flags. Instead, a sterile order within perfect lines.

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9th February 2013 – beetroots

Scrubbed clean, boiled and peeled, yet they still bleed. Relentlessly, they mark the many lines that cross my palms. Beautiful and ugly all at once, these lines reveal the life that I have lived.

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