Face reflected on bathroom doorknob,
distorted like memory.
Writing “I Love Mama!” on edge of sink –
when and with what instrument?
Memory prodded fails.

What has distorted self
on rusted doorknob
to do with etched words
on edge of sink?

Nothing. Nothing
but an echo
of latent sentiment.

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