I'll never know them But they seemed nice Across the chips and coins Breezing through my life Familiar in a few moments Cracking jokes within an hour We shared a single night of games Played around a coffee table Is likely all we'll ever share Yet something calls me to them And I mistrust its nature Is it attraction of the heart Or the pull of that Which I know is out of reach On the far side of the table
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