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work in progress wednesday #29

Nov 15, 2023

Atlantis

for a moment
I forget where I was about to go
I smell the casino

At the poolside I looked in your eyes and said
this is a dream I know
because you’re here
there is nothing left to feel

love leaves
no trace

the birds dance in place beneath the streetlight
I watch the face in the glass
and forget
what I was about to write