3) My Kitchen at Midnight

3) My Kitchen at Midnight

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2 thoughts on “3) My Kitchen at Midnight

  1. you might have woke
    slightly
    hearing the clink of stirred coffee
    smelling the vague smoke
    last bit of an old joint
    invisible
    morning
    ghosts
    never knowing
    daylight
    fled
    the youth
    fleeing
    from
    old age
    midnight
    in your kitchen

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