Mean street

 

Mean street

 

street

 

I was standing at the corner

and then you appeared.

Your stare was penetrating

even from across the street.

 

But we’re strangers now.

And we pretended not to care.

You chose to move forward

and I made my way to the left.

 

 

 

 

 

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