No Title Because This Poem Sucks

That’s not the title, that’s just what I scrawled on the page, and I couldn’t think of a better one.

Victoria.
A city with miles to walk
all those miles
perfect
and all of them beautiful.

So I stay home
and think about all those
perfect miles
that I’m ignoring
for the couch and a nap.

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