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Dizzy Girl,

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you can't cure sorrow. The rain
on the windshield is painted
by this traffic's color and you
are just the driver.

Other people pass
with faces blearing,
though I do wish
you could see highway
swallowed by a wash
of lightning,

questions spark in halos
of low street lamps as you veer
toward the center,

her laugh is absent,
ceaseless.

Blink your eyes.

She will be at your left and the gust
through the tinted window
will be humid,

you could taste her last spirit
in the smoke and
saliva and
water.
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TheChesherCat's avatar
This is incredible and beautiful.