Summary
You were. In my college bedsit where I scrawled I Love You with a biro's wrong end to show you old magic before we two, like halves of some ridiculous fruit brought together at last, dropped into anglepoised light cast in its yellow oval on the sheet.
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Invisible Ink
What kid didn't do it back then? -- sneak ...
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