HOW SHOULD YOU
KNOW
now,
of course,
but,
standing
by the icebox
in the cabin,
you looked as if
you would embrace
me. . .
but didn’t.
Were you afraid
of making
the same mistake
you thought
I made?
(Clicking on photos enlarges them.)
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