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I stood before you, naked,
as you were also.
Your girlfriend sat close by,
watching.
I don't remember what we talked about.
Maybe you asked if I came often
to this beach.
Maybe you said admiring words
about how I ran and leapt into
the air, spreadeagled and
stretching, to catch a
thrown Frisbee.
Then, one day, you showed up at work.
I did not admit to knowing you, but
you had a soft look in your eyes.
I suppose that you loved me.
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