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May 2017
i want to get to know you
inside and out.
i want to be able to tell your
cigarette butts from all the rest.
i want to trace your footsteps with
mine.

so, let me in with
a pen and notebook;
i've got to take notes.
to re-read
until
i know you off by heart.

- g.w
where will this lead?
Greta Wocheski
Written by
Greta Wocheski  South Africa
(South Africa)   
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