Somewhere
my
doppleganger
sits eating
chinese take out
for one
watching reruns of Friends
alone
except for
the cat on her lap
and the four more
scattered about her flat.
She sits
thinking
wishing
life was different
How do I know this
because
that would be me
IF
you had found her first
Apr 30, 2014
Apr 30, 2014 at 2:49 AM UTC
Somewhere
my
doppleganger
sits eating
chinese take out
for one
watching reruns of Friends
alone
except for
the cat on her lap
and the four more
scattered about her flat.
She sits
thinking
wishing
life was different
How do I know this
because
that would be me
IF
you had found her first
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