pensive.
A man standing with his nose
in the corner--still, waiting.

  He loved her.
  He loved her.
  He doubted.
   Afraid of
  His longing.
  Unknowing
   understood.

     man in the black overcoat
sets down his strong tea, walks to
the corner and      stands also.


"Help!  I need somebody, Help!"

--we will find them together

I feel ill.
I feel ill.
I feel ill.

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