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a man at a party in a suit

bringing his heart with her

but then she was gone

connected to now. Outside

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half-awake

her hair

’ I blink

’ I looked up

like Next

of a summer in Bucharest

one of the workmen came over

reminding him of something

somewhere. Himself mostly

stop signs and traffic lights

The back of your head

theres a smell like crayons

they seemed to say

three more are sure to follow

tickling him

to be the girl about town

when she left

when the nuts wouldn’t open

‘Where are you now

whispering in the stillness

You always liked your style

‘You have a flat

your blonde hair straight

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