Drinking Malbec
Outdoor roll-ups
Favourite dress
Killer heels
Black suitcase
River crossing
Not forgotten
Then or you
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Drinking Malbec
Outdoor roll-ups
Favourite dress
Killer heels
Black suitcase
River crossing
Not forgotten
Then or you
Go Dog Go Café 
I think this poem deserves a song….
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Enigmatic, as you said. I read the river crossing as the moment he decides he wants to be with her, and it coincides with him seeing her for the first time. Love at first sight. Is it?
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Love at first sight – I’m glad it reads that way – it was yet not this day – this the last day he saw her – London – crossed the river to her station – her departure – not forgotten as I say …
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A lovely memory and perhaps, a meloncholy one.
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Perhaps … I must stop digging these holes while I can still get out of them!
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🙂
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Wine, a dress, heels—love it all. But sad!
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Note to myself … a happy ending next time for Beth!
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