the grocery store with an empty
cart, one
wheel
squealing and pulling
me into
the opposite direction,
i can't find a single thing
i want to eat.
nothing.
i circle and stare at the meat,
the vegetables,
the fruit, the canned
goods,
the breads and cereals.
then i come
to the fish, whole fish
with their eyes
still intact.
why are they staring at me?
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