The courtyard
off Victoria Street
is where I didn't
hold her hand.
The afternoon shadow
of the CN Tower
is where I didn't
kiss her.
The subway
lunged beneath
the sidewalk and
my hours there
away from her
snarled upon
themselves
uselessly.
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| Victoria Street The courtyard off Victoria Street is where I didn't hold her hand. The afternoon shadow of the CN Tower is where I didn't kiss her. The subway lunged beneath the sidewalk and my hours there away from her snarled upon themselves uselessly. |
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