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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Entertainment · #1775013
Short poem
I sat outside your house
for a minute,
then I left.

I called you on your phone
to say what's up
and hung up.

I stared at you briefly
not deeply,
not creepy.

I took you by the hand.
No yelling.
Please don't scream.
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