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May 2017
and I still believe it is
But you became like everyone else when you changed
You left behind your youth in the last house we shared
Left behind because you didn't have enough space for it in London
Perhaps.
But it hasn't left you
In sporadic moments
The child within you visits, and arrives to greet us both
And yet,
The visit never lasted long.
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