is all the broad
say
as we lay
next to one another
after bodies sweating
the street light
peeking through
the rip
in the curtain
the whizzing
of the ceiling fan blowing
cold welcomed air
no other sounds heard
or words said
laid up
staring in to the
back of my mind
recycling thoughts
that led us here
just an easy escape
with an uncomplicated
break
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