It started with one of those sentences
that could use some more time in the lab.
Freud slipped on my direct object, and
he's suing for all that I have.
It's just like me to double on the
clutch like that, to choke,
and just like that, like always, she
stopped laughing at my jokes.
That was the sudden, random beginning
of a routine, inevitable fall.
All of a sudden, and just as expected,
I hardly see her at all.
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