The Idea of a Stranger

I know her
seeing her on the street.
She will walk around me,
her dogs pulling their leashes
around her legs,
eyes cast down
until her glance meets mine.

We have a long
history together
in a town just carved
out of the trees.
Designers created mind-things here
lawns and flower beds
out of neatness
and good intentions.

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