She sits there by the cash machine with her coffee cup of coins Punctured skin displayed Braille spelling "I need to take away the pain" She is sat where I sat Not exactly there But... well That was long ago The haze of the night... what is my card number? Third attempt failed The machine takes the card The bank takes everything It is a long walk home To a warm home In cold rain Numb
A splatter of memories from a night many moons ago in London...anywhere!