ART_Crossroads_Minji Reem
He asked me which way I was going.
I said, “This way.”
I asked him which way he was going.
He said, “That way.”


“What difference does it make,
this way or that?
Why not just join me?” I asked.
“I’ll dance for you in my most epic hat.”


But he didn’t like my dance
Nor did he like my epic hat.
And that way he scampered.
And that was that.

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