as if that means something.
I won.
or
You did.
I suppose we think this temporary thought, mood, twitch in our stomachs
has some vital hold on everything
our relationship
like yarn unravelling
in both directions...
taken from the middle
we end up
far apart
winning, losing
I want you to win.
forget my ego.
just keep winning, will you?
it would mean the world to me
and the last word, to my ego
I Love You
Your Beloved
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