today i raced with a machine...and i won
then another came to take my place...and she lost
today i came home and saw a cut-glass bowl, filled with old rosepetals...fallen from the wild roses in the window.
then i saw the flowers she sent from the internet...cold, yellow, hard
today i ran outside in the night when the grass was still dry
the dew wont come til morning
now i sit and eat icecream from a bowl with high sides...it is the only high sided bowl we have
i dont like it, but tonight i chose it...i dont know why
today he smiled at me.
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