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resignedly,

I stand and watch

like a girl in a song

the tail-lights of my

failed romance

pursue their disappearance.

the pang is in their leaving:

gone, I can afford to be abstract,

to realise it was never mine,

just a dream we had together once.

clem, you never kiss me when you’re sober.

this is a time to forget.

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