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Wednesday, 16 September 2009

Fifty Odd Words No. 37

A guilty smile, you put on eyes that say ‘I’m sorry.’ Heavy lashes and sashayed hips, feet that dance on sand; gets stuck between your toes.

A breath on your ear.

Don’t forget your name.

Was it an accident?

Waves tug ankles.

A shake of the head.

You glance away.


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