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Apr 2014
In bed together we drank dank methylated spiritsΒ 
as your hot water bottle,
my one last reminder of you,
cools to aΒ 
carcass

My heady heart hurts
because I miss you
however I know
you are probably happy
and just a few hours away,
although I will have to
endure several months without hearing the quick stomp
of your feet
up the stairway.
Liz
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Liz  London
(London)   
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