Bright lights scared us
In a noisy town that lost itself some years ago
We were looking for the one who looked like that guy we knew
The filmmaker who sells ice cream
instead we found the stalker
following us near the square
“I really hope it’s just water”
“I hope so too”
You dreamt of water down the street
flowing like a river
(I’ve got the guy doing karaoke at the window
stopping me from thinking of you
Damn the damn karaoke guy)
Something between us
shouts “Past, present and future”
How different is my in from your in
your out from my out
How different am I from you
never too different
The way back from the train ride
seems to always go back to the start
Kindness will let us look up at the night at the marina
with the dog barking
the birthday party and the fireworks.
Anthropotales 
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