with each step
i removed
something from my body,
something
that weighed me down.
a book of poems,
my phone,
my hat
and gloves,
my coat,
my vest, my shirt,
my pants,
my socks.
i set my glasses on the curb,
removed my
watch,
then pressed on.
i was ready to start again
without you.
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