Art Words
I sat and sipped my free coffee
appreciating art for credit
that would never cash out
simultaneously
stressing about
15 pages of geopoliticus child
momentarily being evaded by
deja vu
all while being absolutely
inopportunely in love
with a man
that held my soul
while my body
and bones
turned to dust
and slipped
through his fingers
and tears welled up
in my eyes
while I
should have been
taking notes
on the proper way
to make love to information
well enough
to earn an A.
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