Reincarnate....

she says she had been here
once
she remembers the exact
details
he was frying an egg
sunny side up as she wants it
to be
she sits on one of those rattan
chairs beside a
mahogany table

he is about to put a cup of coffee
brewing on her table
and that is it...

there was a big bang...flashes of light... then
darkness... reality sucks...

poem by Ric S. BastasaReport problemRelated quotes
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