not coming
for dinner?
last year
I said no
I gave
the same answer
for the year
before
and the year
before that
and the year
before that,
was when I was soft
gave in
and ate
in regret
let's just say
it wasn't the cooking
it was the cook
and what the cook said
about the way I walked
the way I talked,
what I was wearing,
that my hair
was too
short
and how
it was all
my mother's
fault
and that
was the end of it
and I will never
regret saying
no
not this year
not the next
not ever
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