Seems ages long ago
perhaps it always will
she and I met at
The Pier
2013, the year
August a hot month
to be enjoying a fake waterfront
just like the conversation
fakeass smiles.
Occasionally I would shrug my shoulders
she would pretend to hear
as though I was whispering
directly into her left ear.
I told her I didn’t care
she agreed
I asked her for advice
she told me to get a life.
Seems ages long, long ago
perhaps it shall always be
just another complicated memory
to become poetry
some long winter night.
A tale well told of a time and a place. ☀️
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Don’t lose count of counting stars tonight 😉
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I am already well passed 100! ✨
Enjoy your evening 🌙
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Lovely!❤️❤️
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Thanks much, much! 🙂
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