the drinking
had slowed some
I was looking over
her painted face
next stool from me
booze going down
mouth red & gripping
thinking I could do
with a lot of that
& then I woke up
beside her
half undressed
both her & me
I made coffee
we eyed each other
warily
nothing happened
I said
yes I know
her response
no remorse gladness
or sadness
in her eyes
she drank her coffee
muttered
a half thanks
& left
thankfully we never
met again
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