but he borrowed my water bottle
"i need him to bring that back,"
i thought.
"i need him to bring that back,"
i thought.
i had resigned myself to dehydration,
when i found a spare i had forgotten
tucked above the fridge
where is that book? i wonder.
he was reading it, he had said.
"i need him to bring that back,"
"i need him to bring that back,"
i thought.
disappointed at my loss, i turned around
to a stack of unfinished books
laying on my coffee table.
walking out the door, i realized
i had given him my mask, so he would be safe.
"i need him to bring that back,"
i thought.
loading up the car i found
a spare i had been given,
sitting on the backseat.
all these things i thought i needed
for a day at the beach.
i guess i don't.
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