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To Rick, A Flicker
To Rick, A Flicker
1.
It was
simple, really,
just breakfast:
a conglomeration of fruit,
food, or flies up top.
It was
The talking to you,
just food, or flies up top
just breakfast
those memories,
I missed your hand.
It was
me, not knowing
whether to have melons.
Just breakfast,
and here I am drinking root beer,
with pineapple, for dessert.
It was
so near,
you were so near, ooh,
just breakfast
and yet and yet. It's as if
it'd never happen. When
It was
a darn itlog, but yours. Final.
and when. Love, how can I?
just breakfast.
2.
I notice browned
soy milk, who was
It was
you, drinking, and
your wife, merely
just breakfast.
the man laughs while
she kicks his shin
It was
talk they're having
i'm sick, here, with
just breakfast
your kids, i'm them,
same boy's toys, round
It was
clear to me, play
to me, you were
just breakfast
so who drank milk,
you noticed her?
It was--
I loved her though
since she was ours--
just breakfast
time, just breakfast
time, her shape heals
It was
ridicule, mad
to have her there,
It was
just breakfast.
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