the same bottle of vodka now
for two
years.
untouched.
the olives too,
and
the tonic water,
still
screwed tight inside
the bottles.
the apple Schnapp's
as well.
i haven't cracked
ice in ages,
or used
the metal shaker
to construct
a martini. it's probably
the reason
we don't go out
anymore,
i see you in a different
light.
finally
i see you
and me for who we really
are.
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