On my toes,
around my neck
and in your eyes; now
running down my face
to my blouse,
to the floor.
Monday, 10 August 2009
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Mostly composed on the 07:33 to Finchley Road, then hastily typed up at work. Apart from the ones written surreptitiously in boring meetings or on the way home.
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