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Post-parting 'til sunrise

the body tossed

without will


in such times

the mind triggers

a rushing of thoughts


(refusing the calm night)


the common delivery

of a man, discomposed

for a distant woman


bitterness fails to recede


and despite acceptance

despite heavy eyes


I am plagued with pique.



Nothing breaks stillness


but the specks of shining dust


and the late moon

in the sky

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