The bread that tears exactly where you want.
A stranger holding the elevator with a foot.
The dog that decides, out of nowhere, on you.
Cold water. Cold water. Cold water.
The last parking space, arriving like a verdict.
A song you forgot you loved, in a store, unasked.
Someone saying your name the way your family says it.
This a fake test poem created by First Verse - it will be deleted at launch
