It's not because I'm lonely
this pen and book cheers me
They let me write what I see,
tell you things I can't speak easily
Like the silence of the hallway of
this hospital or the warm smile
You bring it along the way
through your photograph ID
I made you a handwritten note
and left it on your front porch
It said nothing but simply saying
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