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Feb 2018
Square jawed and masculine
Immaculate clothes
******* tie because he couldn’t be bothered
Pretty blue envelope with just three words

‘’To my valentine’’
He reaches the station
Steps into the train
Everyone watching begins to feel plain
A few arduous minutes, he reaches his stop

Steps out with a flare
And a bounce in his walk
He turns a corner and flies up a few hundred stairs
Pushes the door open and then stutters
‘YyYou’re here!’

Sweat on his brow begins to cool on his skin while
Head cocked to one side
She dazzles him with her smile
Haddy T Jobe
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Haddy T Jobe  33/F/Greece
(33/F/Greece)   
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