bricks
By Eamon Doyle
crutches on my mind
as we sail into the ECP -
she looks out over the
greenbrown browngreen
and knows that this is where it's
at.
wires, dim fluorescent lights,
the station details -
she's seen it all before
and yet but yet
she knows that this is her best for
now.
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you get the picture.
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