The Forgotten Lunch

At lunch break they open their snacks 

And secretly peek in each other’s bags

A sandwich, an apple, a banana, a bread

With glee, he opens his own as well

The paper bag rustles as he looks inside

Only to realize her memory’s lapsed 

Again

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