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Poetry Everywhere

I see poetry everywhere. In the middle of the red traffic light. In the middle of the song which we can’t stop humming. In the middle of stolen glances.

I see poetry everywhere. Resisting the urge to hold hands. Resisting the urge to put my arms around you. Resisting the urge to just hold you throughout the night.

I see poetry everywhere. In the mirrors leading to you, In the poems breathing for you. In the hearts beating for you.

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