i am dirty coffee spilt
over grime stained rim
of a pale 65 cent cup
last night blurred, bared
to me, you and i
jello jiggling silly
all over the bar.
in that loud, livid, vicious space
we claimed,
for a moment,
a dark wall
in a dank hall
and you were all
i had ever known
or wanted to know.
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