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How love is crucial to freedom
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And sometimes, when the day loomed grey, I’d sit at my desk and remember the heat of that summer
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They sat there quietly, not talking about death, or the kiss, or how life was going to change
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What’s got into you?
I’m stuck.
Still? she said.
All the things you were going to do
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as stars appeared as fragile as ice crystals
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And Michael said, We carry on and we don’t give up. And he knelt down and kissed him. It was their first kiss. Something good in a day of bad.
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Talking bollocks because of the drugs.
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The year was 1976. You were thirty. Me, twenty-five. These are the details you never thought I’d remember.
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Do you remember how you stared at me? How unnerved you made me feel? And I asked you why you were staring at me.
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He built the fires and Annie opened the wine, and the years rolled out. Thirteen, to be precise. Thirteen years of grapes and warmth.
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