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the man in the halway never has an expression on his face
he’ll apear and slowly motion toward her room gestering
the light from her widow reflects off the lackered wood stain and provides shadows to his pace down the hall
his movements are so familiar that I never question his intent
she’ll speak to him at night drifting somewhere between sleep and wake
they say she exists now only in the middle realms of not quite here and ready to get going to never never
they say he’ll wait for her as he always promised

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Joined March 2009

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