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I’ll see you.

​That slick style,

With those angry look,

Calmness within,

Just like a character from a book. Squirming throughout,

As if you’re in a hurry,

Oh boy, wait for me. Disturbing the tempo of my heart,

You walk in your dapper stride,

And later look at me,

Accusing of an unknown crime. You vanish then,

Without me knowing your name,

I’ll see you when you pass by me again.

 
 
 

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