You called, you’re on the train, on Sunday,
I have just taken a shower
and await
you. Clouds are slipping
in off the ocean,
but the room is gently lit
by the green
shirt you gave me. I have
been practicing
a new way to say hello and
it is fantastic.
You were so sad: goodbye.
I was so sad.
All the shops were closed
but the sky
was high and blue. I tried
to walk it off
but I must have walked in
the wrong direction
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