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Wishes
Each one of three takes a corner stance
there is only space there
and in there
space
they stare
yet fail to see the camera
a man takes the bar
he waves to one of the three
who smiles
pleased to be recognised
there the contact ends
like drinking friends
passing no words
a silent calligraphy
their glasses clink
like eternal wishes in a lonely town
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