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|Standing in wait for dictation|

Did you feel, do you
now
know that I won’t let go
even if just of
memory

we can lock eyes on the train
& let natural events
bang our knees together

& I know
that it’s difficult to be direct

you keep showing up
w/out direct call though

thus
I am unable to fall
completely

one way or the other

& you know
I will only sing, ring or dance
when it’s you, you
you

& you know how many years it’s been
how long it’s gone on since
I saw you light up as a stranger looking at me
easily w/in reach
just by the bay on a summer day, or
a cold night in January
in the rain

nothing much else needs to be said
since you already know
know, know

now these days I just hope
that we’ll meet again
on another train or perhaps
during lunch


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