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UNTITLED NO. 3

Without a care for tomorrow

I kissed you back

uncertain of where it would go

but knowing there's no end

since we're best friends.


I've become a patient person

and waiting for the next

part of forever is hardly a burden

when life is going everywhere

I can afford a love affair.


After a talk with my mother

and some time hiking alone

I thought of you missing you

until your call came on my phone.




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