 | This morning As I was walking down the street I imagined that you were walking towards me So that each of my steps Equaled one of yours So that each time I was two steps closer to you Sometimes It’s the only thought That keeps me going |
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Sylvain Verstricht
has an MA in Film Studies and works in contemporary dance. His fiction has appeared in Headlight Anthology, Cactus Heart, and Birkensnake. Archives
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