Palm Reader
I thought to read
my own palm...took
a 5’ver out of my pocket
to be authentic
spoke out-loud
only listening too
the echo:
“Does she love me,
or does she not?”
my wife had entered the
room, and crept up behind
me: “She loves you!” and
took the 5’ver from the table.
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