Tag: sad
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Lawn Green
I wake on a stranger’s front lawn. This is low, even for me. I think as I wiggle my feet in the grass. They say it’s called rock-bottom, but what about lawn-bottom? I consider laughing at myself, but feel my head split in two, chopped wood from too many whiskeys. I sit up, the sun…
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Yellow
“Did you dim the lights?” “No, I’ve been sitting right here, where you left me.” He says, pointing to his stacked feet lying on the olive ottoman. “I mean, someone dimmed the lights in here. When I left, I could read every word on the page of my book. Now look, I can’t see a…
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