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"sorry, i was...

somewhere else."

i'm almost always
somewhere else
but i'm never sure

where that somewhere else is.

i don't know
what else i should say to her
because textbooks

never taught me
how to do something

like this.

"do you
want to grab a coffee
with me?" She asks.

i think i would.

i wonder if
coffee tastes better
in Her presence too.

"sure,"

i forget to ask when
and which place
and watch Her walk away

without working out
any specifics.

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