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Oct 2021
A brief break on the road
too tired for a nap
or to really eat here, something
that they don't even have

It's no use
to take my coat off
I just keep that one
glove on as well

I wish I was at home, in bed
not those bright lights, not that
endless dark night
still to go
"Automat" (1927, Edward Hopper)

For Maria Godschalk #141

Collection "NightWatch"
Zywa
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