as soon as we got the cool
forks, we began fighting.
everyone wanted to use
the cool forks
the old forks sat clean in
their slot, in the drawer,
while voices mounted
heavenward: "there are
NO FORKS"
we meant no cool forks
the cool forks made every
bite special
sometimes we felt we'd as
soon starve as use the old
ones
finally we just threw them
out. Went to the store for
more cool forks
they were gone. Sold out,
every store
panicked, we raced
home
they were gone
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