NOW, WE/YOU'RE TALKING

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COUNTRY POEMS

Now, we're talking.
Now, we're walking.
Just looking over there, seeing you in the chair.
At first it was true, it was just me looking across at you.
Yes, I also saw you staring at me.
I think see, you do care about me.
A encounter just by chance. A quick glance.
A quick look. We both on the hook.
A break from looking at a library book.
No, it was not a miatake.

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