James Fenton


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THE ALIBI

My mind was racing.
It was some years from now.
We were together again in our old flat.
You were admiring yourself adjusting your hat.
‘Oh of course I was mad then,' you said with a forgiving smile,
‘Something snapped in me and I was mad for a while.'

But this madness of yours disgusted me,
This alibi,

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