When
something comes,
it wants to
come, and so
you do your
best to let it.
Strange, though,
after you
have found
its face a place,
the next day
you forget it.
You’ve done
as much
as it
requires – requited its
and your desires.
Now
you’ve other
things to find.
It doesn’t seem
to mind.
.
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