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Cassandra



poetry



I suppose I had my suspicions,
Yes. But by their very existence
Any chance in their actual realisation
Seemed diminished and redundant.

I’ve still no conviction in the force of my
 conjecture;
It is simply a coincidence –
 The strange providence of a desultory thought.


7 October 1996


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