Through the phone
I can see
His slightly chapped lips
Shape the words,
"I am coked out of my mind."
Before I can
Reply he makes
Me wait as he lights
Up his cig,
I know he didn't call to talk.
He called me
Even though
He knew I would be
Warm in bed
Reaching out to distant dreams
Where colors
Have voices,
Sounds glow through darkness,
Shadows of
White dance across
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