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The Cab

I looked where there is light... na da.
I looked at the Lost & Found... na da.
I posted on walls and street posts.
I used a megaphone.
I hired investigators.

In the end, I waited by the curb.
Until a cab pulled up and asked where I'm headed.
I said to the driver I have to find myself again.
Hop in, he said.
I did but the cab didn't move.
I asked the driver why.
He said, you only need to sit still and listen. And you will come back to you.


RedDust RedDust 41-45, F Nov 15, 2012

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