I pushed; you pulled
and all the groceries
we'd gathered
spattered on concrete
you folded arms
I became cross
and in that moment
we were so close
to "in agreement"
we shared
vinegar and glass
for two
tossed salad
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I pushed; you pulled and all the groceries we'd gathered
and in that moment we were so close
we shared vinegar and glass for two tossed salad
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