I found a ticket in my bag. It says "Admit One" - I think it was from some on-street game playing or free food from T-Mobile or something like that, no longer relevant. What it has become is a fortune cookie of sorts, a little seed of doubt. Admission, and singularity.
Giving in only once, letting just one fall, admitting that you're only one.... The little ticket stub becomes heavier, and I fall in its red letters, so characteristic yet so universal. It makes me think of forgiving, should you admit one? It makes me think of losing, should one admit? Being wrong, being right. A ticket to a reality check.
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