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Jan 2023
Seconds before our first kiss
my clumsy words tore us asunder

and so I turned the rudder
from the sunset
into the full force of rejection.

We said nothing more,
and you did not notice my tears.
Scene from a book taken further.
Steve Page
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Steve Page  62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)   
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