to think differently about
her
as she spreads
ketchup
onto the hot dog,
the all-beef dog right
off the grill,
forgoing
the mustard
and relish, the onions.
i want to like her,
i really do,
but this might be crossing
a line
where there's no
going back.
it's the Rubicon for me
and you.
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