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"... brevity is the soul of wit ..."
- William Shakespeare

Ang E. Miller


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Casual Conversation

Cigarette smoke clung to the popcorn ceiling
as she breathed out slowly,
eyes gently closed
against the summer humidity.

Every morning I wake contemplating
killing myself. I would do it—
but who would watch Jamie?

The smoke trailed after her words.
Sipping my vodka lemonade, I silently counted
the butts in the overflowing ashtray.
Outside, Jamie's raft dipped and bobbed
alone in the swimming pool.