people we see, people we meet
we never know what we seek.
are we looking for friendship
or something more, before
we even step out the door.
is it a glance. or a look
a touch that attracts, or
a combination of all that
makes us act?
when the meeting happens
what makes it last?
what makes it fall apart?
is it the yelling. the dirty looks.
the anger. mistakes.
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