Dear Diary:
I was inspired to write this poem as I gazed out the bus window at the 86th Street and York Avenue stop:
Two elderly people
Passionately
Kiss each other
Goodbye
He nearly drops his cane
She giggles
Like a schoolgirl
Then they
Hesitantly part
It seems to me
They are
The richest people
Alive
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