and the birds left,
the laughter,
the joy
sand trickled to the floor
and the little dog sniffed at it.
the mirror broke
in the corridor
between two souls.
emptiness thick as
black bricks
rose out of my heart.
i left in disgust,
maybe she was sad.
turning sadness to relief
is not so difficult
when
enough is enough.
rabbit and cat
appeared indifferent.
the mobile in her hand,
in mine a cigarette.
there is nothing
more to say.
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