#11:13.

at 11:13

she checks herself

as one checks the sea

has tea and toast

with the dogs

he wears the face

with the accusation

says

it is nothing

she says

right

again

thinking

how expensive it has become

to erase

the lines

on her forehead

the day splits

like soft fruit

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