Cherry Cola

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The girl
She wore a jacket
Just a school one
Her hair, wind-curled

Her bag
A dull bright purple
Slightly unzipped
The straps, tugged loose

The can
Full of cherry cola
Bought today
Another, on the dirt

The tub
Could have held bubble gum
Numbly empty
A pill, in her pocket

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