she was angry with me.
angry
for again
pouring out the cold
coffee
from yesterdays cup
into the bathroom
sink.
it left a brown stain,
a wide ring
on the white
porcelain,
to which she would not
attend to,
but leave for me.
it was just a dream,
but when
i woke up,
immediately i went
in and scoured
the sink.
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