Batch #18

Turning each and every corner,
of each and every street.

I try to catch a glimpse,
of the people inside.
Sipping, socialising,
silently.

Passing by fast,
past the numerous coffee bars,
where she might be.

Her social solitude.

Turning each and every corner,
of each and every street.

Seeking her,
sipping,
for us to meet.

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