i'm sitting on a bollard
waiting for a ferry ride
when a lady approach
to ask me what time
i look at the sun, guess
ten minutes at least
sure enough ferry came
fully loaded as has been
that i have to stand up
to give away my seat
to the lady next to me
with smile i said 'okay'
an hour trip on hot day
is like forever to me
she offered seat back
and we end squeezing
like siamese twins
it's nice it didn't rain
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