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May 2014
Sometimes my phone is on shuffle
and one of those songs you sent me
way back then
Starts playing
and pulls back bittersweet memories
(More bitter
than sweet
so far.)
Sometimes my phone rings
and it's not you.
Why would it be?
Sometimes my phone
is full of people looking for me
Clamoring with the chimes and whistles
of our technological age.
But never are you
in those Sometimes My Phones.
Something old I forgot about.
From before when I got passable at writing this crap.
October 22, 2013
RA
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