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Rated: E · Poetry · Other · #1098213
An abstract poem of an existential moment over lunch.
The universe is cracked, she
said as she pointed
her fork, snaking tendrils and fangs
of radicchio greens.
I smiled at the thousand
island dressing
as if to say, we both know better.
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