.At the Wafflehouse
At the edge of the dark abyss
When confusion descends like this
Deeper and denser>
At the Wafflehouse
After the midnight hour>I am scraping the eggs and flour>From the napkin dispenser>
Where we
Who have run from our homes
When the silence of so.
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