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One more

One more poem

Just one more poem

And I will go to sleep

Between the fucked-up movie

And cigarette smoke

I can relate to wanting to kiss and rip your head off

The madness of love

Is the pure madness its intensity?

Just one more poem

To read and I will turn the light off and go to sleep’

◄ Court II

City brain ►

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