the lawyer has one
question
to ask, as you carry your heart
in your hands,
bleeding,
hardly beat left
in its muscle.
broken and disheveled
with betrayal.
how much do you make,
your annual income,
what exactly is it
in a normal year?
hers?
that settled,
the carving begins.
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