barely registers as a bad memory “we close in 10 minutes� I hope I thanked him for his kindness for the way he kept my dignity intact and when I stepped outside it started to rain it always seemed to when I had no place to go in a bag thrown over my shoulder which held everything I owned I had some apples turning brown a gift from my friend I took a bite and tossed them into the water to think I wasn’t done trying to fight for this existence of missed shots in my neck of walking 30 blocks in 3 dollar shoes
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