listening to the distant traffic’s hum
the music of the spheres I guess
I feel terrific thinking of you
I still wish we could run away
to Mexico as we once did
to the sea where I realized
you did not want me
as much as I pretended
but this time knowing that
relax and just enjoy our friendship
I will not patronize you
with good reasons
the point is I still walk
right past the most
extraordinary people
and only
later seize
the sense of
having glancedat them before in you
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