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well intended lessons were lost

the children were too youngHELL

the adults were too young

he still had unanswered questions

   he failed to ask them 


before he could she physically coudnt speak

she was robbed

he was

  they were  robbed

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he raised his hand 
it was just the two of them 
                            nevertheless  obliviously  the verbiageword salad kept pouring out of his mouth

he took his hand downsat back gave him the television Indian-head test pattern puss   I have disconnected
You’re not listening to me. 

   Im not
           When you begin espousing horseshit knock yourself out yare all the company you need

You . .
. . I didnt
          You went off the farmwent on a tangentexercised yourself  Hadnt a damn thing to do with what we were discussing 
You go off on tangents!

Yes  I tell you I am 
                     However I can circle back around to where I departed    You cant
I can.
Speak

What . . am I a dog?

Speak



             Where did you depart   Circle back


   You cant 
Give me a moment.

   Got all the time yaneed

 

 

You’re not going to say?


Ya asked for a moment 



Fuck you!

If you paid any attentionbut ya coudnt care less when I put my handup ya might have remembered  Hand came down you were lost dog chasin its tail 


You’re not going to say?

   Why

Maybe you don’t remember.

Maybe yare a joke 
he nearly went apoplectic  apoplexia happens when one doesnt dare thrown punch knowing full well his lunch will be handed him
JOKE he raved                                         

   I said joke 
                  Ya know better

he stoodup and stormed out of the room 


he wouldnt even chase after a woman
people control their actions 
                            he wasnt going to get in the middleget caught up in the fret between someone an themselves
outnumbered   no upside 



he posed a legit question 
                             he avoided itwas vague  shoud have been a politician
Thas not wha I asked quit poisoning the question 
                                                     got a little fascinated with posing and poisoning  missionaries are mercenaries  he took exception thinking he was going after his wellheeled not-a-concern-in-the-world sisters who Knew God

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she didnt visit college or university campuses with any thought of attending them  just wanted to get the lay of the land see how the other half lives Half wha a joke  those from the other side of the tracks 

she was happy where she grew up 

it struck her that they wouldnt ever be happy  felt shortthrifted no matter

she was pretty 

attracted some of those boys

they thought idiots they could have their way with hershe would be grateful

she bit lipspunched noses could fly like the wind 
                                                       What happened to your face?   That bitch! 
she was proud of her status

a girlfriend made her a tie-dyed tshirt emblazoned in blackprint BITCH another knitted her a sweater babyblue B on her left breast
                they didnt go to school beyond high a crime  they were so smartso talented  their parents didnt see the advantage for them to attend  but couldnt afford it either  It's an adventure.
                                                                                 Adventure  Really  
she was sure their parents had no idea their daughters potential
                                                                    they would have crushed it

she took a bus to the University of Chicago 
                                             took in its campus the architecture saw the students congregatingpassing between classes  eyeballed the school professionals the professors
she hoped they were happy

   they struck her as more serious than a cemetery 

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having sat upscratching his bedhead  absently Wha are the chances

she was right therebeside him taskmaster first  Ifya like we can figure it out.

he smiledshook his head no 
                             No no  lets lay here a moment longer on the heels of his hands he shifted his hips downlaid back  Just an expression

An idiom.

he was looking at the ceilingblinked rolled onto his elbow to face her  Yes beautiful an idiom  I coud swear some mornings you wakeseems you had your morning coffee wayway ahead of the game

she smiled mischievously Sometimes feels that way.   bunched her nose

Id happily be your donut 
she gave him a quick jab with her elbow  You are my donut.

they laughed they tickled themselves    

What were you thinking?

I wasntya know me shit occurs
                                  I coudwe coud figure the chances count the nights in my life wed have the odds  First time ever

You’d recall if you had before.

I woudyes 



   Sharing?
Yes 
     I share everything with you

she smiled reassured 
                       there will always be a part of herno matter how well she knows his words are gospel that she needs to be reassured

he didnt mind she was cheated as a child   she absorbed those slights long before they met
                                                                                                    Farfetched
You went a long way to get it.

I did 
      I fetched

Then to your credit. Many woudnt. 
                                       Did you throw it? 
I lost it  I was perturbed I had 
                                I farfetched all night 
Found it.

Yes.

What was it?

he smiled bemused Possibly the best part  No sooner had I found itwas aware I had it vanishedFARFETCHED in both ears waking me 


I felt you start.

I felt me start Jolted 



Are you okay?

I am thank you How can I not be 
                                    Ive you an found something farfetched

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