"Out beyond ideas of wrong-doing
and right-doing, there's a field.
I'll meet you there." - it said.
She thrust that book in my hand
and walked away.
The last time we met.
Unspoken truths and unfriendly glares.
Beginning of an end and end of a beginning.
"Maybe it wasn't worth it", I said.
And she walked away.
It was our first date after our breakup.
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