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Summary
"Your lips are spelling a rejection. Your body craves me, I can sense it.
I fucked it up. I let you down. I can’t get past your stern defences.
The time between us – an abyss, of things enshrouded and unspoken.
I am homeless, Skippy! You are HOME. And I am so totally despondent."
Series
- Part 2 of Fellow Travelers poems
