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Decisions

I felt miserable

and my reflection

looked worse.

What a morning!

I picked up the razor.

Good idea!

Started shaving,

but felt just the same.

Turned on

the gas stove.

Mixed myself a coffee.

My body

ached for love,

and the bones

longed for a high.

Both would have been ideal

Of course.

But I couldn't afford either.

And coffee wasn't the answer.

So I picked up the razor

and turned on the gas

and waited.