my wallet on the train.
it has
no money in it.
just a Kohl's card,
two ticket stubs
to Star Wars,
a library
card
and a laminated picture
of my
dog
being held by an old
girlfriend
in a negligee.
her number
is on the back.
when i get home,
she calls
to yell at me, and tells
me
to stop giving my
number
out. her phone is ringing
off the hook.
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