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Jessica Traynor

Jessica Traynor

Poet

Jun 14, 2026

18:02
It was a shortcut, so we took the fairy path over the fields all those years ago after the pub closed, a group of us laughing and not afraid until the night claimed us and we were lost.
18:15
lost.Boulders fierce around us, bushes prickling our arms, our footing uncertain in the soft soil.
18:25
Then the others far ahead, I felt your hand in mine, warm life unexpected there, as you guided me towards distant voices, though we did not want to reach them.
18:38
We're happy just touching, our fingers tight in each other's.
18:43
There were no rings, no children, no futures, until we heard, "Look, it's this way." And we saw the house lights ahead, stumbled through trees, pulled our hands apart.
18:57
[applause] [gentle music] [applause] I'm going to bring you to a place where we'd all like to be right now, the sea.
19:43
The train bends round the curve of Dublin Bay, and all of a sudden, the sea.

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