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For a Moment

I wait alone for someone that will never appear. The sky is a blue canvas waiting for clouds. The sun is high in the sky. I pace wondering why I’m here.

I walk home alone. Am I desperate? Strangers met online met in a parking lot. Sometimes they are there waiting for me or they appear as I’m waiting but mostly I go home after waiting.

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