The curtains
Drawn
To keep true
You
In carton
With the rest of
That expired milk
In helium
In Herculaneum
On the brink
Sat on the sink
Overdue
I scribbled
Your image
Opaque
On a page
This
You said
Could be the end
Of this
Cold Cold War
If anyone
Would bother
To look up
From
The book
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