abstract 2
By Stephanie Ervin

Everything that remains
is in that bicycle. The bent metal
bars, the small splatter
of blood. Somewhere in the past
you left secrets, pointing
at your brief future. You wanted
us to know that just like
the bicycle, you would not last.

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