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Relentless sun beats down
on a side street off
Broadway,
highlighting the silent
clinging duo as they
sit on a bench.
Both dedicated followers
of Gothic fashion,
resplendent in black,
together in body only,
holding on in hopeless
anticipation.
He is waiting for an answer . . .
she is waiting for something
else . . .something sad . . .
and inevitable.
Her face gives it all away,
she knows that this time
there can be no Gothic
revival.
He can't see it coming . . .
Sydney, 6th January, 2007.
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