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These occasions stick and hold.
I will send you some pictures
He has some work to do
It had been difficult to find
You need your strength for your work
I was not sure what I thought about this
I can hardly believe there was ever such a time
All the little things I didn’t do or did wrong
The plane was taxiing down the runway
Sometimes, the house was empty all day long
On the wall, pasted or pinned or tacked or printed
I do not understand nor try to deduce this, but I like it
We had nothing else to offer each other
So how do you tell when you’re moving?
A friend of a friend
I stared helplessly
I was relaxed and serene and focused
I cannot relax any muscle anywhere in my body
A distant call
Gone fishin’
That’s how so many things happen
Staring at each other, we were exchanging some signal
Looks like somebody’s not getting enough attention
Did I scare you?
Sorry, I was trying to avoid someone