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Jan 2011
You know I promised to write,
Dropped a line last night
Hoping it might
Reach you.

But when I dropped it it fell,
Like a stone in a well,
Drowning in hell,
Couldn’t reach you.
Fiona Guest
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Fiona Guest
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