Portion Control - A chick that used to work in a cubicle
I've been trying to figure out exactly what a portion of a person could be. Is it a fistful of their haunting words or a slice of their thoughts? Could it be a cup of their laughter, sorrow and dreams? Is it possibly a sprinkle of their potential to be even more amazing or just a whiff of their essence? And once you find out the measurement of a portion, how do you control how many portions you have?
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