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Dec 2015
A listless night draws in,
as you remember that boy
who only existed to break your heart.
The flutter of  bluebirds' wings  sounds endlessly;
until the salt tears dry,
leading you to the dunes
in an endless search
to find that someone special again.
Antony Glaser
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Antony Glaser  60/M/croydon
(60/M/croydon)   
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