i sit next to him in class
he laughs
i choke
he shifts
i imagine what it would be like
if he shifted underneath me
as i sit on his lap
on the couch in his basement
while we watched a football game
my football game
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Poetryan original poetry collection. it all began on 7.25.15 it was first published on 3.21.18 it all ended on . .
