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Pizza crust and a peanut butter cup

One is hard as stone, the other glued to my foot

The sound of my sneakers peeled her eyelids back

from where she was seated

Can I help you?

A

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My kettle is like a SUBMARINE

swimming in my sink

It s beginning 

beginning

a mess

not 

my 

p

I tossed my dirty plate to hide the horrors

the smell still lingered

“Can I help you?”

Why YES!

You 

most more than ever, right now

CALLED from where she was seated