could be driving us toward anything
strobe lights in the window
of the neon sign store throb
and what the hell is night. what
is a kiss but a long-distance call
the blinds of every townhome stay closed
as if we were modest or it mattered who saw us
god after god takes a pass. the night
is a puddle made for drowning
we kiss
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A couple of us have been sending emails to your yahoo account about this weekend. Is that account still valid?
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