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Spiral Down to Blurry Nights. 

Come on back
now, red lights
at the window:
face me now, so high,
drunk and mighty.

Your last visit,
glowing red behind green curtains,
sent me

on this spiral down,
spinning
through these blurry
nights,

and I still
cannot remember why…

Why can I never remember?

There is nothing to hold onto.
I’m left chasing.

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