That you did barter
And consort with her.
That you did ash
The fire at her departure.
That you did enter
Where I was unechoed.
That you did venture
Where I was a stranger.

(C) Harold Pinter
01/24/2019


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• Ghost
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• Restaurant
• Paris
• It Is Here
• God Bless America
• Cancer Cells
• The Ventriloquists
• He
• Meeting
• Message
• Lust
• Death May Be Ageing
• I Know The Place
• The Islands Of Aran Seen From The Moher Cliffs
• Romantic Ireland
• Poem
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• Laughter
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