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Jun 2016
Waiting at the airport.
But i was waiting long before that
For him to show up
For him.
To show me something
That thing
To remind me
That we're in love.

Waiting.
He is late.
Waits.
He's not coming.
Waiter.
He is busy.

He arrives
But I am gone.
At least I wish I was
Circa 1994
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Circa 1994  Florida
(Florida)   
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   Emelie S
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