Cut back to the seen where we stood in the corner with a fistful of change,
exchanging stories of set backs and miss haps, bewilderment is funny.
Try not to remember how beautifully everyone was distorted last night,
Cue tips for hats and round loving, laughing faces, piling love upon love,
stacking up the weight ready for your head on your pillow, sinking.
try not to forget how life renders itself in the morning,
Trickled light through the blinds from technicolor to sepia,
breaking like a wave, splashing water on your face, look alive,
look alert and watch what you know.
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