Wet Asphalt

My legs flew..ran..levitated in the space..I do not remember what happened.. how I crossed the street, or what happened to the paper bags filled with groceries; they were scattered on the street..A mush of what used to be products.Scattered groceries on a wet asphalt jungle.

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