The Avengers is playing on FX
Fuck
I'm in the grocery store, hungry for a snack, pick up Wheat Thins, Sundried Tomato Basil
Fuck
I'm scrolling through my OnDemand and I see Key and Peele
Fuck
It's time to go, Vans or black chucks?
Fuck
Well, I need to put on socks first anyway...ankle socks with a soft pink line at the foot...
C'mon
I walk past the MAC store in the mall and Rihanna is playing
Fuck
The ticket stub from the Kente ceremony falls from my shelf, pushed by the ghostly hand of cruel fate
Cackling
Fuck
Old letters, pictures on my hard drive, personalized dog tags, movie stubs, gym bottle, Arnold Palmers, Songs singing lyrics with another meaning than what was meant
My castle is under siege
I know it's mad, but I won't part with a single thing
I'm hurting. She's hurt. We're all injured.
I can unravel myself like a shabby tourniquet, yet the damage is done.
Still missing her too much.
Later Days, Longer Nights
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