we were together, i was standing outside
the women's dressing
room at Macy's,
holding her purse,
and three other dresses
she wanted to try on.
it was beautiful day in April.
the kind of day
that makes you want to do
something else
with your life.
it was a deciding moment.
she bought the blue dress.
it really was the best choice,
i was
honest about that.
but i never saw it on her.
or her again.
i was done.
more or less.
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