Thursday, August 22, 2013

Or Were They Dropped ON PURPOSE?

Fwap, goes the card as it hits the subway platform, then fwap, fwap. Two more.

They're falling out of that woman's bag, just up ahead, though I can't see the hole out of which they fell.

I gather them up as I go, catch up with her and ask, "Are these yours?"

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