Tuesday

you can never give back time

erasing time seems impossible, 
like dryer lint and old beers.
my mind won't stop thinking 
about us as i stir my coffee.
termites and black birds.
i yell at my cat as i watch from
a distance. memories trickle.
your eyes sparkle. time is an 
unfair item to steal from someone. 

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