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July 31, 2007
In My Pocket



Id forgotten you

An old bill already paid and now just scrap

A gum wrapper with its contents thankfully disappeared

A wrinkled twenty to invest in a nice dinner and ice cream or a simple car payment

A love letter from when I used to wear this jacket all the time in high school

Yet here you are again

A nuisance, a piece of trash

A pleasant gift for something new

A reminder of the past I could forget but now cannot

And so I slip you into your cloth home unsure if well meet surprisingly again