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I can’t promise you forever.

I can only give you right now.

Forever is overrated anyways.


I hope you won’t have to look for me.

If you do

I hope I’ll be in the sofa

surrounded by all the change

that has fallen out of your pockets.


We’ll go to McDonald’s,

and order off the dollar menu

since all we have is the change

found in the sofa.


If I get lost

I hope I’m with you.

Everything is better

when I’m with you

except maybe my ability to focus.

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Written 5/21/17

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