Herself or Someone Else

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By Tim Pozzi

Oh, don't bother me with those details. I don't care to hear them... There she is, standing alone but just BEGGING to be taken. Someone else will shake and BOOM. This much is true: she's been hiding something, someone or maybe a few ideas. It's a toss-up so who's guessing? Laugh it all off, tonight we're driving. I'm away but hiding... Between the doors, she's walking out of step and guess who's next? Another transient evening tryst. She doesn't exist.

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