not alone

to what we had before
the moments in the moonlight
holding each other’s hand
walking the perimeter
of brick buildings
housing our favorite commodity
books upon books
we would hear vehicles
tires
of bikes and cars
horns far off
or people laughing
and we could know
that though
they did not stand near us
we were not alone

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