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this chair’s getting
painfully hard
as motion seeps away
and black night stares
from every windowpane

the fridge is running
cars swish on fallen rain
rhythmic tapping of fingertips
on keyboard keys as
i grasp at remains of
mind and heart

they, too, seep
through the windows
so i will wait
until morning