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Feb 2010
you eat like a gentleman
pinky out
chin up
while slouched in the corner of the couch
unconsciously you fold your
wrapper into a neat little square
and perfectly align it with the corner of the table
to be thrown away when you
get up.
Written by
Molly Morgan
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