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Oct 2013
I thought I saw you standing
at the end of the street.
I began to run, but suddenly
stopped to see,
I had been imagining things,
again.
Inhale, exhale, as calm as I can.
I close my eyes as I take
breaths in, deep.
You run through my mind and
now everything seems complete.
I open my eyes, but you're still not
there and I am still staring
at somebody else.
Arantxa
Written by
Arantxa  The Netherlands
(The Netherlands)   
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