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By Ravenheart Date: 2012 Sep 17 Comment on this Work [[2012.09.17.12.39.3239]] |
| I saw your face in my kitchen floor. There I was, gazing off into nothingness and there it was. The outline of your face, your five o'clock shadow. Maybe it was a piece of strategically placed lint or a fragment of a dead bug. Perhaps it was the maple syrup I spilled yesterday and never bothered to pick up. I blinked a few times just to prove to myself that I wasn't going crazy. And then it was gone. I saw your face in my kitchen floor. I doubt I'll ever see it again. Later on I'll get out the old mop and bucket-just to be sure... |