I used to read books
While walking the UMASS campus
in Amherst, Massachusetts
I’d walk and read
and maneuver through crowds
Going from class to class
then back to the parking lot
Sometimes it was so windy
I couldn’t hold the book open
And one time
a tall, beautiful girl, kissed me
Flat out kissed me because I was reading a book
I guess
I’m not entirely sure
I didn’t ask her
I kept walking
It was a simple thing
I suppose it was an odd thing
but it was a nice thing
-M. Taggart
mtaggartwriter 
Its almost as though as what I was reading was you walking with your book
A poem w/in a story
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Heck maybe you were walking next to me!
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Yea like heck
Maybe I was
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