the overly sweet taste of
that Sunday and I’m remembering
the words about smiling
“Would it kill you to smile?”
finally
remnants of caramel and
chocolate and espresso
shallow breathing
trying to remain calm
because that is my only defense
if I can just be
I snapped
my own anger never a
yell
only hinted by sarcastic
jabs said steadily
more calm than you
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