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I met a man today…..
with bite-back blues.
He told me he read
Ishiguro…..
and was good at medical English.
I asked him

” Is there ever a resolution to anything?”

At the fence he told me

“We all tell stories”

He declined to answer
any more questions.
But told me about intersecting circles
and being misunderstood.

So I never asked him about medical English….. or if he thought life can sing itself away.