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MisplacedI sit here, / Staring at your name, / And I don't know how we went from Lunch to the coldwar
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ReticentI no longer know what to write / How to express my distress / Because it does not exist
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BiographyI remember / Gran’s bony hands gripping my wriggling wrists / Crossing streets,
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PhotographsThere were moments between us / That I can see clearly / Like a photograph
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AstrayMy mind is going places / You hands have been before / Every movie scene
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Uncertain ProgressGood things come to those who wait / Well I’m done waiting. / I’ve waited before.
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Arrow to my BowHands Feet Arms Legs / Holding Touching Pausing / And I'm looking at you
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The StorytellerI am an accumulation of stories, / An amalgamation of myself and others, / Shared experiences lessening cultural differences,
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