he asks me,
as he picks
up his child,
and yells to his wife
to hurry up, we're late.
yes.
i tell him.
divorced? he asks.
happily, i respond.
but so you live alone, he
asks again incredibly.
no pets,
no kids.
no plants either, i tell him,
but i do have these
voices in my head.
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