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But my attention is all thrusting forward, onward
A sleepy, viscous, sensuous emanation
She couldn’t go back to that house, obviously
There was nothing I could offer
A blast of wind blowing through space, icy clean
The only outward sign of crisis was the fact that they were drinking sherry
I didn’t want there to be any silences out of which ugly truths might tumble
I can remember being flooded with happiness once
I was the most solitary of all
We were really close, weren’t we?
We could go out in the garden; we could find a local pub
I don’t want anything
You can’t leave me here on my own
She used to seem so glamorous
The curtains were drawn across the windows in all the rooms
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