Maybe it didn't matter if her
hair was up
or down
on that particular morning
or if a sky filled with
big white cotton-ball clouds would have
made her
face the afternoon glare
without those over-sized sunglasses on
and her smile
would have
hurt him less
or maybe there was another reason
for a first kiss
and a last dance happening on the
same night
or for why she named her cat Sal Mineo
and didn't give him
a fighting
chance
to say goodbye heroically.
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