me, the new building
that appears
seemingly overnight.
when did that
go up?
it seems like just yesterday
there was a park
there.
trees, a fountain,
a picnic table.
it's where
we used to meet
and talk.
and now this,
seventeen floors of
concrete.
how many years has
it been since
we got together?
we'll have to find a new
place now,
to meet and kiss.
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