Five of Clubs - Expired Condoms
You forget it's there
Most of the time
Save when you
Dig into your wallet
To buy milk or books
Or pornography
When by accidenet
Your fingers graze it
Through worn leather
You find yourself
Tracing its misshapen form
And remembering how long
It has been safely tucked away
Unused, unrealized, unopened
Now useless
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