7. The Neighbour

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I think about the boy
Who lives down the street
More than five times
Throughout
The whole May.
I often think about his
Winter jacket
Or
His smiling face.
I'd think about the problems
He solves as
He lives the day
I think about
The memories
We could've made.

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