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Feb 2023
Give her more time, she said.
So I gave her as much as time allowed,
including much I couldn't spare,
but still she hungered,
eating up my remaining time
and in no time at all
I was left
starved.
a commute poem
Steve Page
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Steve Page  62/M/London, U.K.
(62/M/London, U.K.)   
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