we talk about our last meal
if we were on death row. what would it be.
she says chocolate and bacon.
before they pull the switch I want
a plate full of crispy bacon.
which makes me laugh. no, I tell her.
a meal, like a sit down dinner.
she says, chocolate fudge and bacon.
and wine.
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