she scared you
with her screaming. her long
nails
digging into you.
the way she kicked
her legs high into the air
and spoke
in another language
to a God you never heard of.
her eyes rolled in her head
like bing cherries
on a one armed bandit.
this went on for some time,
as you lit a cigarette
and thought about
baseball, what
was in the fridge.
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