sarcastically,
she wishes me luck.you're going to need it
she says.
i smile and wish her
luck too.
she raises her middle finger
at me
and slams the door.
she lifts
the kitchen window
and curses at me
as i go down the sidewalk.
you'll never find
another woman like me,
she screams.
never.
i hope so, i whisper
pulling up my collar
in the cold wind.
i hope the hell that's true.
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