to know exactly what you need
even though it is so simple
that it comes close to being
unthinkable.
My friend met a man
while waiting for her friend
outside of a bar
who started chatting to her
and gave her a book.
A book he wrote himself.
A book about dreams.
My friend was invited for dinner
at our place
and did not know
I was under the weather.
She looked at me
and realized I was sad,
so she grabbed this book
out of her bag
and gave it to me.
It was the warmest moment since christmas 1995.
Thank you Amara.
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