.3 a.m. on the Pac Coast coming from the studio,
to the solitary uno and the one,
wearing nothing but her eyes and her ears.
Glass reflects tears
Her blue eyes mirror the sun
Chorus of a siren on the eve of her sunrise
Wind beneath her feet drag the ocean tide
Whispering, remembe.
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