I like freedom
I like music
I like it when feet take the lead and common sense gives up
I like friends
Those animals
I like it when we stay up till four AM
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But I love you,
That when you come to the window
When you drop the key and it spins in the air
But I love you,
When you wait at the door
I like it that you were born into this same world
I like dark
Crowds
When some old couple holds each other’s hands
I like the city
I like the clatter
Which comes when you jump over the last five steps
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I look at the initials,
Grey, faded,
At the old class photos
(The old class photos)
Less than before
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But I love you,
That when you come to the window
When you drop the key and it spins in the air
But I love you,
When you wait at the door
I like it when suddenly you don’t have to run at all
When we are totally still, in place