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Free Fall

by James Walton (follow)
I lost you where I found you
in the barely furnished hallway
where you practised a headstand
waiting for the lift bell to signify arrival
or departure where I found you

in those nights you smelled of ocean
and somehow coriander
as you pushed yourself above me
out of those blurry ends of winter
where I found and then lost you

we skydived from this world
in a free fall of sex and language
broke formation losing grip
landing in a vacant corridor
where I lost you where I found you

Juliette Greco in Saint Germain Des Pres by Robert Doisneau
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Love this one, by coincidence I just bought a Juliette Greco CD.
She was so under rated, outside of France! What a star in a bleak universe at the time.
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