I’m No Expert on Apologies

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I bet something’s come unraveled.
The traveling stream of argument
vacates its premise. Now all that’s left
is a poorly drawn portrait of regret.

I bet something’s changing.
I’m arranging furniture in my brain
to promote a healthy flow of energy.
No obstructions, just free love and a few vices.

A feisty exchange. I’ve got to do
something about this wreck.

-r. miller

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