Saturday, June 20, 2026

Reunion.

Wish was with whom

less tension.

Window side of the bed.

Sleep when they’re weak.

 

Melancholy wash over

the next and next town.

She move like 

solemn coming.

 

Social setting 

watch the door.

Many a Villain

in her head.

They’re spinning wild.

“Dancing,” he says.

They kiss long.

He go for her neck.

 

She collapse in 

her apartment.

She is alone.

She wake screaming.

She can barely walk.

No equilibrium.

A fever come on.

Incredible hunger.

First taste blood she vomit.

The last night is last time.

She give him up.

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