.In the breathless hush of 4 am
In the dark, it's a sad cliché
Cloaked in the Navy blue, of slowly fading stars
Tell me how this came to be
Sleeplessness, talk to me
She'd say over and over, again.
Fumbling through a cut of glass vase
Passing lipstick in cotton spools
B.
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