Sad-eyed lady

In this dream you walk in here while I am entranced and grab me and my wonderful face (so wonderful!). Bob loves us and says we should toss it all: keep renting. It could always be you. It could. Living room when we were in love. Monkey love. O M G! There’s a ghost… godammit a ghost.. for fuck’s sake… S.C. will remain… all the dirties full on. They will watch; of course they will.

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