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You lose yourself a little more each time you swallow those pills, each time you drink your wine, blunting each treasured memory, and any unique thought your mind conjures is drowned.
I have kept this thought for you, whose mind I adored, whose life I was part of, whose love I have lost. I have kept this thought, wondering when I would see you
Along the rooftops congregate the tiny community, boisterous and noisy, brown-capped busy-bodies passing on news of the new day, meeting with mates, proclaiming
In the caffeine-screened trance of three thirty am the airport population wait or sleep, slouched half-dead in seats, across the floor with their bags for pillows,
Who invented this? This meshing of flesh, this tangling of tongues, waking and embracing setting flame to skin, dancing vitriolic on torsos, a strange war dance all of our own.