Circles
We don’t run
in the same circles
But she’s there for
every time I read
She always comes with
someone I don’t know
But she always comes
whenever I read and
sits on the front row and
follows every word and
one time as I finished
she stepped up to me and
ran her hand down my arm and
then she left with someone
I’d never seen before
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