Simon Barget

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Me

No one wants to talk about me, I’m the elephant in the room. It’s almost as if people don’t see me. I’ve been told numerous times that I’ve done...
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My Other Half

Half my body is clean and pristine, the rest is pretty much gunk. The left side is the good bit but it wouldn’t matter which side was which; it could...
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Diane

I once knew a girl called Diane. I knew her but I wasn’t infatuated like some of the others. She was intriguing. Some people were loopy about Diane,...
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My grandmother

My grandmother liked to break up the monotony of a normal dull moment with a chastening call-to-arms for a ‘nice kippah tie’, an exhortation that...
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After the ball

Devastation. We walked with our heads bowed in case they were watching. We didn’t want to say it, didn’t want to make song or dance. We couldn’t...
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