Hidden Glances
I was sitting on the floor, out of sight
Not hidden, not hiding
But out of the corner of my eye
I saw her
Tall, stocky, short blonde
Hair- Princess Diana-esque
“This isn’t the way to the train
Station “ she said
You laughed
And then walked together
Away
And I accidentally watched your conversation
Sound on mute
As I sat out of sight
Not hidden, but hiding
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