end of the night

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how bad can you feel
about the bitterness coming on
after two rounds
and a depleted hot spot
and so much blood

i love you i do oh yes
but i crave warm quiet
please leave
i love you
please leave

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Hi. I'm a poet. I was a playwright/producer before the pandemic. If you're wealthy and want to be a modern Medici, drop me a buck or two: paypal.me/ksnapreads

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