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Sep 2015
Archive footage
burns pictures
into today’s film.
Deserted platform
becomes movie still:
Smiles, kisses,
one last embrace,
sadness slipping
across your face.
Then time realigns
leaving just the wind
and a lonely coat
pulled against my skin.
H L Godden
Written by
H L Godden  Yorkshire
(Yorkshire)   
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