for Samantha
After meeting you
I am trying to write about you
Your face,
It doesn't come to mind
but I can see your
beautiful, smart, kind heart
If so,
how can I remember you?
In broad daylight
two hours with you
my greed and jealousy,
my anxiety, my doubts
always will conquer them
and have recovered
value and meaning of my life
until now
even if it's forgotten
We are connecting.
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