Meeting Place

Wait on, she said. Just wait.
It is not how it looks and you should know.
It is not what I meant.
I ask you again, my love, do not go.

I have to. He said. I just do.
I am happy to have just stopped the rain.
I am but a collateral damage.
Another life, we will meet again.

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