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Complicated and Confident – Spoken Word

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Xenai – a Sonic Kaleidoscope of Music

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Story of a Little Girl

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Learning How To Stay – TCK Poem

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I Don’t Recognise Myself Anymore

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Airport Poems – Elizabeth Hemp

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Do Not Pity – TCK Poem

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