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Friday, October 21, 2011

that word.

divorce
divorce
divorce
divorce
divorce


I stared down at the paper
they handed out at the
beginning of
class.

 DIVORCE

 was printed across it
 in the nicest font that they could find
 no matter what way
 it is said
 it is written

It was still divorce

he was sitting next me
Trying so hard to be civil

Frowns covered the faces
of the others in my class.
I gazed around and wondered
what their stories were
why they were here.
who did what.

DIVORCE

On positive note.
I got new shoes, so did Ronan.
Toms.

A.A.

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