I was a stranger
You have a new message
'oh did you forget about me'
no but your picture suggested
we couldn't inhabit the same universe
There was a lunchtime meetup
I tell myself I am not that sort of person
but maybe you were for one wild week
five dates in three days
'I always say I didn't chose acting
acting chose me'
We had a coffee, saw some art, she
invited me to accompany her to an
appointment
'I'm no good at this, I never was'
that's what she said
but I always thought it was my line
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