i tell her
as i
ready myself to go somewhere
i don't want to go.
excuse me, she says.
we're already late.
you're not even dressed.
go without me, i tell her.
but it's our
wedding.
you have to be there.
can we do a zoom instead?
link me when
you get there, and
bring me back
a slice of cake.
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