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It floated into my head this afternoon.

2003 September 29
by constantia

Yesterday upon the stair
I met a man who wasn’t there.
He wasn’t there again today.
Oh how I wish he’d go away.

As you can see, I have a fondness for Hughes Mearns.

Time to go home.

from → Babbling

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