If only I could offer a refund
for every love poem I ever wrote
because I didn’t know anything and
I still don’t
I have a ring on my index finger
I have a therapy session at noon
I have an ice cream maker coming tomorrow
and I gave my fraudulent book
to you
that day
when you saw me ordering chai
I was counting the answers I wrote for myself
thank god you left that book on the shelf
I hope it’s rotting there still
Excellent.
That is all.
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