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We can be anywhere
We can be anything
Days spent together
Always surprising
The future unknown
Always exciting
Curious pursuits
Never ending
Holding your hand
Keeping warm
All of the day
Feeling at home
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Control

The summer of love reinforced to those in power the realisation that humans enjoying themselves cannot be coerced. Their sole aim is to control through fear. Scared of our neighbour, too scared to go out of our way to say hello. Numbers meaningless become stats and not fellows to help. Let's look smaller and see friendly people in need of an occasional helping hand.