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He Had a Plan
Kinda
he still had the printed directions
not because he needed them
just because he had printed them
they were folded wrong
creased against each other
so they wouldn’t open flat again
he kept moving them
from one pocket to the other
inside
the carpet showed moons
or something meant to be moons
ovals going shiny where people turned
the place smelled faintly
like the lobby of a school after hours
a vending machine hummed
then caught
then hummed again
she stood looking up
waiting for it to start
he noticed his watch was still on
the chairs leaned back too easily
when the stars came on
they didn’t stay put
one slid
stopped
then jumped back
he felt the directions press
against his leg
through the fabric









