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Photo Shoot

I’ve poured myself

The fourth glass

Of wine –

I think there’s about

Another two more left.

But the sheet in front of me

Is still blank

And I’m not sure

How many glasses and bottles

It would take

To fill it up tonight.

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I’ve got two blue shirts folded in front of me on the bed covered with black as I fold the third. I’ve let the chiffon curtain fall over the window letting the orange dance into the room. I stop midway as I stare down at the pattern and memories printed on it. I can feel the five o’clock warmth wrap itself around me but only through the sweater of fifteen months ago. I gently trace the polkas and kalkas, afraid to erase the memories yet trying to reach them one more time.

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