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Next Friday, Six O'Clock
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Happy poems She's coming.
Next friday, 6 o'clock
On the train.
Do I rush to meet her, all hugs and tears and smiles?
Do I stay cool, just say 'Hi.'
Do I care?
We'll be together.
I can touch her, hold her.
Tell her I love her.
I can't wait.
Life is good right now.
It'll be better when that train rolls in.
Next friday, 6 o'clock.
I'll be there.
