His hand froze
above the screen.
Then he thought
“Fuck it” –
and pressed SEND.
He waited.
And waited.
Days passed.
Then it came:
the reply.
At 15:06
in Liverpool Street,
he came too.
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His hand froze
above the screen.
Then he thought
“Fuck it” –
and pressed SEND.
He waited.
And waited.
Days passed.
Then it came:
the reply.
At 15:06
in Liverpool Street,
he came too.
I know that moment before pressing ‘send’.
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