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Sep 2015
In her head she kisses Mickey Rourke
to the sounds of jazz lounge
or electronica, imagining the City

sky-lit skyscrapers
hoarding robotic lives
only she & Mickey are alive

only they are worth it
their joy-ride of lust
holds them in it's grip

but only the wind forgives
the stars that hide
the love soon to be torn apart
watched 9 1/2 weeks again recently & this came to me...
Dreams of Sepia
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Dreams of Sepia  Somewhere in the Universe
(Somewhere in the Universe)   
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