Have I seen you here before?
your face, your features, strike
me like a pale moon;
Perhaps I've seen you rise,
Up and at 'em in the morning,
Coffee and the breakfast run...
And falling, in the evening
Fingers and eyes tired,
Hair tumbling at your side.
Perhaps I know you,
Teaching algebra,
When I faced numbers,
Pushing them inside
At 17
Perhaps I know you,
Face calm and...
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