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ambivalence[It could be so easy.]
I'm sitting inside this café at the corner of an old town. A small confectionery, swallowed by life. The reflection of my face placed between two letters. E and S.
"Jersey's"? Or Jealou and Sy?
The green-eyed monster makes way and Mr. Time flashes by, grabbing some pancakes with blueberries. Doesn't even greet me. I'm sure you'd understand him well.
How could I ever possibly explain it to you?
My throat is clogged from all the words I've swallowed.
If I spit them out and puzzle them together, how many different picturesque reprovals would ensue?
The shopkeeper gives me this compassionate look. Ts. Bullshit.
A key I left here some years ago. "A friend should come and pick it up soon. Can I leave it here thitherto? Yeah? Thanks."
The doorbell on the right corner of this old wooden door had little to do.
The reflection in the mirror explains to me that it's hard to smile right now. Wordlessly.
If you aren't here I can't get rid o
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