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someday i'll grow up and order the tonic

someday i'll grow up and order tonic




i ordered a grey goose and sprite
he winked, poured it tall,
leaned in and
asked for my number.

i noticed, behind him, a
cork board covered
with dozens of names,
i winked back, laughed
and walked away.






Mary


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