It's 1987.
I sit glum-faced and nervous in the world's smallest village school.
Debbie Green gets the instruction to
show me where to take my
standard issue orange lined and shiny blue.
I wonder what this future will do.
I laugh.
Kiss chase 37 years to a
small boy on the Polish border all
glum faced and nervous in the
world's largest village school,
wondering what the future will do.
The volunteer asks Can I take your coat?
No, my mum says to I have to
keep it on, in case
we have to run.
I will never laugh again.
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