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You sat across the table;
We dined to celebrate.
You sat across the table
With nothing to relate.
I cleared the pitchy harbours,
Dredged something up of me,
Offered it, leaning forward,
For you to see.
You sat across the table,
You leaned back in your chair;
You sat across the table
And said you couldn't hear.
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