I then ate the dust
stayed content in the mute,
(eavesdropped when not)
mingled in the presence
accepted the absence
So I waited with you
but awkward (perhaps for both)
the longer it lingered
and the ice started to build
though not in vain
I've learned a lot
so I just need to know
when we should say hello.
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