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he was the one i had written about before i met him (Free verse) by rockinindividual what are you gonna do
when he comes up next to you
swerving in the gravel on his bike
talking to you in the dwindling sunshine
your feet locating stones in the driveway
your thumb rubbing the quarter in your pocket
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