That Girl

Strolling down the street,
10:30 PM at night,
Seeing her face,
Hearing her voice.

Turned left.

Smelling her perfume,
That smile,
That giggle,
Those eyes,
The long smooth hair,
Those ears.

Turned right.

Dancing in her pajamas,
singing our favorite song,
Laughing at each other,
Looking at her.

Arrival at destination.

Look at him,
Look at me,
So similar,
Looking at that tombstone

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