LOVER GIRL
You. You. You.
I've changed so many things
now, even the mirror won't let
me look. An escarpment of mind
over matter, I suppose. What difference
does anything make? Breakfast in the
breakfast nook isn't like lunch in a
luncheonette. I carved this ring from
soap, so be careful with it. Like the
stain of a kiss, it will eventually wash
away. Eagle at night. Owl in the morning.
Tramps like us, and we like tramps.
Gone without warning.
You. You. You.
I've changed so many things
now, even the mirror won't let
me look. An escarpment of mind
over matter, I suppose. What difference
does anything make? Breakfast in the
breakfast nook isn't like lunch in a
luncheonette. I carved this ring from
soap, so be careful with it. Like the
stain of a kiss, it will eventually wash
away. Eagle at night. Owl in the morning.
Tramps like us, and we like tramps.
Gone without warning.
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