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Feb 2012
Hey
remember two years ago
When we met at that gay rights rally
Or that time that we saw eachother
In the super market line

What about the time we passed eachother in the hall
In high school
May be you remember the time we sat at the train station for an hour or two waiting to ride
Perhaps the you remember the airport terminal where we were delayed and had to wait for another flight.

You may even remember that time I saw you in the food court at the mall
or in the back at the local show
Well even if you don’t remember me
I remember you.

And sometimes I still think about you
I’m wondering what you’ve done with your life since then
Because I haven’t changed much,

But I’m sure you went on to do great things
Maybe you remember me the way I remember you
We should have spoke to one another,
I’m sure we would have been great friends.
Written by
Lee W  35/Non-binary/Harrisburg, PA
(35/Non-binary/Harrisburg, PA)   
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