over
the fridge,
nearly unreachable,
have nothing in them
that i know of.
i haven't looked into them
in twenty years.
i should look someday,
get a stool,
or step ladder,
and see what someone
may have left behind,
maybe some
treasure, some hidden
cash or jewelry,
an old bottle of Vermouth,
or maybe a valentine candy
that reads,
Be Mine.
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