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I am back at square one flat
Today
And he is a round marble
Rolling
Smartly moving forward
Smooth
Around corners carefully along
Edges
Yet I cannot write without
Crying
A hot knot in my gut spilling
Vomit
While he is sending emails
Pleasantly
Detached like glass, CC’d to me
Of course
A day like this always arrives
Perhaps
After too many easy ones erased
Tomorrow
I will turn a page and rise again
But then
I naturally have sharp angles so
Many
Points to make and my story to tell
Why
Can’t I be a marble too
-me
Artwork by Glennray Tutor
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