friday evening
it’s never busy enough
but still exhausting
forgotten tea cup—
I remember after three
where I had left it
potential visit?
possibility of her—
brightens my weekend
so many sunsets
I’ve come to appreciate
empty dining room
full brown paper bags
not from the grocery store—
busy liquor store
second I relax—
dash to get the telephone
telemarketer
Emily’s absence
facebook loses it’s appeal
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