Where were you?
I sat alone, waiting for someone
Anyone
To come get me.
Where were you?
I stood in the rain
Everyone else had a warm car waiting
To take them home.
Where were you?
Those questions that have to be answered
Never were
So, they were found elsewhere, and you didn’t like that.
They still are, and so you still don’t
By the way
Where are you now?
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