We
coincide
inside
T K Maxx
you two
smiling
linked
arm in arm
setting off
up the
escalator
me
I’m heading down
to look at
pants
you two
just out for the joy
of shopping
seventeen
swapping opinions
on leopard skin tops
on minions
on Tshirts
checking out boys’ crotches
all elbows
and giggling
me
aching neck
sore feet
fifty five
stacking my backpack
with cheap necessities
reduced knickers
up against
economy cheese
and essentials tea
I'd have come
down there with you
once
but it's
too late
for that.
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