I encountered him
through a haze thick with bodies
moving like rush hour traffic.
The blurry
sedated
lens
of a wine glass caked with lipstick
was my telescope.
I watched him all night
He didn't notice me until we were leaving...
through a haze thick with bodies
moving like rush hour traffic.
The blurry
sedated
lens
of a wine glass caked with lipstick
was my telescope.
I watched him all night
He didn't notice me until we were leaving...


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