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Nov 2012
this is the search
to my found
the balance
the hang
to my swing

in a trance
looking out
Wanting answers
Importing
some meaningless
in - count her
once
twice

It will not be free

It is already owe her

undone with
in due course

Everything is
asset
should be?

Know more
meetings
necessary

open it in
words won

last time
you'd hold me it wouldn't be
different
when you look:
din
(the mirror)

The shawl curls lazy
on the floor
and the shine creep
sin -
eyes drawn
to light

ex

turn all
the handles
and peer
into dusky rooms
full of

things we say
when we need someone
are you he(re
how long for)?
are you (go.)ne for an

emb(race)
the fear
falling fast
****, it's freezing in here
without

you have no name
no excuse yet
to leave
or stay
no depart date

in mind
or in mine
which is better?
sewing
fused with
you

full of

**** - there's some
one
at the door
I think but
what if
there
isn't
?
Written by
Zoe Irvine
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