a bucket of heavy
considerations
filled greasy drop
upon greasy drop
over a lifetime
is not easily carried
and rarely emptied
once one is in love
however
the burden may be eased
considerably
either by
cooperation
or
through the dumping
of that swill
upon the other person
before you gasp
and call me cynical
tell me
it’s not true
look me in the eye
and tell me
it’s not true
wipe my face clean
and tell me
it’s not true
pick up the bucket
from where it fell
and tell me
it’s not true

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