shadows

he signs his name with a magic marker

held in a childlike fist

clumsy

crude

stupid

his friends watch

from the sidelines of the playground

and no one is laughing now

 

“we mean business”

he says

when everyone knows

we mean nothing

Nothing will come of Nothing.

 

 

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