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grains
of sand
trickled through
my hand
& when I tried
to gather them
up from the floor
their number
was not the same
either less
neither more
you were gone
no messages written
nothing on the phone
mirror or the wall
but your meaning
was clear
this was adios
an easy goodbye
final & through
don’t bother
in the trying to find
the sand
had trickled
through my hand
there’d be no gathering
neither or either
no adieu
but this is
the end
neil benbow
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history
I tell her stories
things that happened
long ago
in some hope
she understands
why this one
is like this
I see her listening
hear her
say nothing
& wonder
at the level
of understand
I guess stories
heard histories
of abuse
are difficult
to come to terms with
if nothing like these
ever happened
to you
& that’s why
we have empathy
even if
the telling
gets difficult
we hope the ears
are open
taking in
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Cie des Autos et Cycles Hurtu, Paris, par Vincent Lorant-Heilbronn, 1903.
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Portugal
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