the fridge is
stuffed with
food.
left overs. food waiting
to be cooked,
consumed.
i have no more room
for even
a can of olives
in the cupboard,
but i go the grocery
store anyway just to
look around,
peruse.
i push my empty
cart around the enormous
store and oogle
the meats
and vegetables.
the cakes
and pies. oh, and what's
that over
there?
a spiral ham?
oh my.
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