I had a leaving do,
nobody came but you;
and then you left –
that’s the sort of thing you do,
and I was left …
bereft.
By the Book (sic)
By the Book (sic)
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Graeme Sandford 
Quite poignant.
Yes. I thought it was, but wasn’t sure. Drowning in the depth of the shallow end.
Thank you for reading and your comments, Lucy. G:)