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by Lauren DeFelice

coins in sofa cushions
stray volleyball
old film negatives
scraps of watercolor paper and board
pet rock, dated 20012, with googly eyes glued on
pictures of Heather as a puppy
              (she's gone.)
glass ornaments
faux fur
hands smudged with charcoal
ramen for lunch on the last best sofa
fish tank in a car, fish included
              every bump sloshes water and makes me wince
old shoes worn once or twice
a letter of apology from 2016
              love, mom
an envelope with pom-poms from rebecca
              welcome t junior council
computer fans caked in so much dust not even a vacuum will clean it
a sofa in the middle of the street
burn the math binder
shred the IDs
toss college pamphlets
order $50 of manga with $50 of gift cards
              contemplate making comics
new movies and old shows
empty rooms
driftwood
drift
dinner on the floor
              eggplant parm
can't find a strainer, orange juice, and salsa
              bad combinations
br…

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