taken on a last run at sunset:
San Francisco CA
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Poem by: linaji 2010
So what you should go with me?
She spies his child and takes his hand
The boy sees her girl
he lets loose her hand and runs to the girl
they stare at each other and smile and both
break to a run; left past forever.
And here ‘We’ are, remembering how much we