Disclaimer: Star Trek doesn't belong to me.
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Friday's Child [in haikus]
Spock stood to the side
I sat, next to him, and we
watched the Captain pace.
Neither of us was
going to break the silence—
that would be his choice.
Finally, he turned.
"I'm sorry," he admitted.
An embarrassed voice.
The silence cleared, we
came to stand by him. Nothing
was needed to say.
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