I came to this place because
being here
it always reminds me of you
you and me back then, remember?
when it was crumpled up t-shirts from off the floor
and goose chases
-the goose being a buzz
and the sun and the grass were there
& things were so beautiful, so easy for me and you
but we didn't even know enough back then to realize.
But I think about you, about us, about that
as I pick the onions carefully out of my hashbrowns
drink my coffee too slow,
pick up the phone to dial you and you say
"Hey, I was just thinking about you, too."
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