she bought too much
green paint,
the shade
of a pear,
so we did another room in green,
the same
as the other
room down the hall.
her twin sister was coming
to live with her
at sixty-eight.
so it made sense,
in a way.
then she showed me a picture
of her and her sister
at six
then at sixteen, both dressed
the same exact way.
nothing changes, still,
it seems.

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