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Elias didn’t write them for money. He wrote them because he had a surplus of words and a shortage of someone to say them to. He watched from behind the counter as people drifted in, seeking shelter from the storm.

She picked up the last slip. It was one Elias had written that morning, feeling particularly lonely. LOVE POEMS - Poems for Free

She looked up from the paper, her eyes meeting his. "I've always preferred the stories that have been loved before," she said. Elias didn’t write them for money

Next came an elderly man, his hands trembling slightly as he reached for a scrap. She picked up the last slip

Elias realized then that while he had been giving poems away all day, he might have finally found the one worth keeping.

A young woman in a soaked trench coat was the first to notice. She reached into the bowl and pulled out a slip of paper.

As the evening faded into twilight, only one poem remained in the bowl. Elias walked over to empty it, but a shadow fell across the floor. A woman stood there, shaking a wet umbrella. She looked at the bowl, then at Elias.