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Interval A release of conversation Above me Vivaldi lingers in the blue mushrooms ~ Theatre smell Music dust in crushed burgundy Climbing the stairways To the halftime bars ~ I sip overpriced whiskey Amid a peck of cheek kisses Murmur of nothing talk and the fog of stale Chanel ~ She stands by the window drapes Isolated by timidity I engage her With the price of a smile ~ Elgar easy on the lifting strings As the ****** casts it spell Oblivious To two empty seats.
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 11:37 AM UTC
The Beehive.
Interval A release of conversation Above me Vivaldi lingers in the blue mushrooms ~ Theatre smell Music dust in crushed burgundy Climbing the stairways To the halftime bars ~ I sip overpriced whiskey Amid a peck of cheek kisses Murmur of nothing talk and the fog of stale Chanel ~ She stands by the window drapes Isolated by timidity I engage her With the price of a smile ~ Elgar easy on the lifting strings As the ****** casts it spell Oblivious To two empty seats.
john-lock
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Mar 1, 2018
Mar 1, 2018 at 11:37 AM UTC
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