The ferry was a secret
That
I didn’t want to share
And
since I’m going nowhere now
I
really shouldn’t care.
Yet
sitting by the terminal,
I
watch the hordes crowd on
And
realize that my private
Transportation’s
surely gone.
The
boats have been discovered
And
my neighborhood as well,
The
quiet never to return,
As
far as I can tell.
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