i'm making cookies tomorrow night
for afi and apt
my two weeks notice is in.
i'm drinking a coca cola vanilla zero
maroon nails
thinking of home
missing him
feet sore
muscles worked
hair wet
legs shaved, lotioned
cleaned.
something corporate playing
looking six lines above
wondering what i meant by that
i had no idea i wrote that.
he never called.
the month mark passed
so i forgot
or so i thought i did.
pooh oh my untamable fingers
i want to move to london after
graduation
or back east.
i'm neither trendy
nor urban
i miss my poetic tree
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