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Upside Down Table for One

 
As I can
and for as long
as slowly
the whore of sleep  
and ravage
over my head
pull the covers  
to kill the light
I can't wait
for my cold bed
then hurry off
(keep the change
Thanks)
as fast as I can
I'll feed my belly
hiding my loneliness
the perfect mask
Green concrete
like a spy
where I may sit
behind the pillar
that space again
I've reserved myself
Written by Abracadabra
Published | Edited 2nd Apr 2016
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