it was like gambling, but with better odds
usually, she
is sarcastic, brassy—a
girl all mouth and legs
but in that vinyl
booth, full of chipotle and
nerves, she was bashful
and avoided his
eyes like he avoided hers
while justin typed crap.
just think, type, submit.
every poem is anonymous.
usually, she
is sarcastic, brassy—a
girl all mouth and legs
but in that vinyl
booth, full of chipotle and
nerves, she was bashful
and avoided his
eyes like he avoided hers
while justin typed crap.
at 1:03 PM
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