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Haunting
Connections
I shouted into the empty mall,
The echo came back
Bouncing
From wall to wall,
But it was singing
Suzanne,
And a woman tells me
She can’t get me
Out of her mind,
I find that strange
Because I think about you
Much of the time,
Like your email
That called me
Late last night,
As I was reading
I wondered how come,
You long for a lover
Who seems so ho-hum,
These haunting connections
Where are they from.
Stephen Nesbitt ©
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