cool mouth
of my sub zero fridge
and sigh.
i've wrapped so much in
plastic
and foil.
yesterday's uneaten food.
i'll give them each one
more day
before tossing them
in the can.
it's a positive thing though.
my new optimism
towards food.
left overs.
the possibility that i might
reheat them
for another meal.
i'm proud of myself,
how i've changed for the better.
this may leak over into
my feelings about love.
who's to know.
it is the season of miracles.
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