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To Phil, With Love
(with excerpts from nursery rhymes in red) Dear Phil, Do you see the shadow trudging behind me? He’s very, very like me from the heels up to the head. He’s taller, darker, emptier, and with him, every day is Groundhog Day. So I’d crawl back under the covers and maybe in six weeks it’d be…
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Everybody Moved On, I Stayed There…
Have a seat, today I analyse my grief. On a Friday night, I’m sitting on my bed drinking lemon-saturated green tea, with Scenes From a Marriage tirelessly playing on my TV for the 100th time. I think I’m my most introspective on Friday nights that I stay home. There’s something tragically beautiful in knowing that…