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I swear I saw her standing on my front steps again this morning, with a hand palm out and eyes welling. Yesterday she'd been walking on the opposite side of my street next to some guy talking to himself who didn't notice her shadowing.
I'd looked up to see
Well, of course my eyes blushing. |
But she ditched the mumbler anyway, and stepped across the street toward me, Right in front of a bus. Just like the other week, the driver didn't even slow and ground her tenuous edge into a puff of diesel smoke.
I flicked one tear out brimming. |
Later, at the office, (this is where it gets freaky) I'm taking a piss break between cups of coffee. Less anxious even than usual to return to my desk, I let my attention wander to the toilet paper's pattern.
I'm not making this up.
"Stop letting my comeliness meeting." |
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I swear she smelled of lightning. |