Specialist
Hair white and gray, eyes blue, piercing
Into mine asking delicate questions
About my plans to move to Los Angeles
Waves of emotion come over her face
I can read every thought
She finally looks at me and asks
if I can do this
Poor lady doesn’t know I just prank phone called
A casino two days ago
That I jumped a cliff in Jamaica
And escaped rabbid dogs
That I almost solved a true crime
And bled out on an Airbnb bathroom floor
After I lost my first baby
Lady, it’s ok lady.
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