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March 16, 2006
5 haiku 17
Stare out the window,
through the bars, the fire escape
where we used to smoke.
The room was too small
but it was our little place.
Know that you were loved.
The check engine light,
not an hour into the trip,
glazed over and blurred.
I got on the bus,
asked for a second transfer
though I was alone.
Sometimes I take naps
when I don't need extra sleep,
waiting for your call.
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