FAST FASTIDIOUS FATALISM
I was fast to let you go
Since I knew you
Could not fasten.
In my momentary fasti (notes)
You were always fastidious, meticulous,
How you arranged your change by size.
I felt I could not please you
And I felt fat.
The relationship was fatal
In spite of my bright fatalism.
It was not our fate
To stay together.
You would never be
The father.
In my dreams,
All of this I could not fathom.
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