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The Obelisco
"I'm almost there," he said aloud.
The Obelisco refused to appear.
The street narrowed. Buildings leaned inward. The air carried less perfume and more iron: hot...
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Spiralling
snow storms
never came
when we held
each other
bright days
were seldom
and mostly
weekdays
at lunchtime
sometimes
when the fog lifted
we’d venture out
unwrap the foil
and eat the soft
tuna and sweetcorn
sandwiches
it’s funny
how a...
