written May 8, 2010
As the wagon moved passed the lights of Blooming,
then called your voice to my ear
in such a way that led me to provincial etiquette
worthy of tempest and ridicule by mother and sibling
but a vast,
do i care?
Nay, for i have missed you
many
a
day
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