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the girl on the train

a brief work encounter

passerby’s on the street

a curious new friend

 

same feelings will come

same feelings will go

faux memories flow in

and flow right back out

 

these women i encounter

so smart, so pretty, so brave

just for existing 

in a world built for men

 

my heart aches for you

and the memories we might make

i find myself in love

every other day

This poem is about: 
Me
Our world

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