a french woman , a girl singing

a french song

amused me more than once

that white hot moon refuses

chases me up darkened hallways

while searching for a well lit room

tell me you've been there , before .

noises

smells of my shoes

surgeons no help with forever

or erasing those years

make me laugh

snicker

bicker and laugh

be something wrong , again .

re-insert that song in my

body and don't let go

no visitors

do not disturb

no objection then still now

dancing old school

only way i knew - how did

i imagine a few words and

fluffy bunnies

could make it all

disappear .

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