. • they say light- ning never stri- kes • twice in the very same place•not as if it chooses the person it likes•nor has it targ- eted a familiar face • growing accustomed to these repeated jolts•i stay fro- zen in anticip- tion•for subs- equent influx of volts•is th- is love or me- re petty infa- tuation?•ca- n't believe my luck • be- cause time... and again, inevitably•i stand here, apparently struck•e- very ti- me you cast a... a gla- nce at •
ME• .
Concrete Poem 7 of 30
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