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THE NIGHT AT THE HARBOUR
She was
calm, and she wasn't afraid to talk.
I'd never thought I'd ever find
a girl like her
I only thought I'd find
her in my dreams.
But I was wrong,
she was really here, with me
at the harbour
It wasn't just "the usual".
The harbour
together
in the night, watching the ferry:
"In my class, there are no one I can like".
Can she hear me calling?
Then she looked at me
"I know how that feels."
Someone to feel close to,
not just the "the usual".