Every moment is
a formula
than which
there is no better to be had.
Today you ate
a crispy chicken thigh
enfolded in a
bun with Brooklyn-savvy
condiments
and piquant greens
which made
you glad.
Now you’re
home, unclothed and thin
and bluish-white
– self-evidently sad.
Every moment is
a formula
than which there is no better to be had..
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