A cold night indoors
Silence weighs heavy
Upon a pregnant scene
From another time.
Shit in any package remains shit
Distrust is not something else
Love is absolute in a perfect world
And whiskey makes me stupid.
My feet are warm
My head dry
My voice silenced
While my bones ache.
Light the fire in the cupboard
Let’s watch our vanities burn.
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