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Idyllic Fargo
What are these bemused eyes?
Sensing and skewed.
Fortunate fortification by the window.
Jaritos and grapes
French bread and the French grape.
Or is it Italian?
Do you remember the mattress
In disarray on the floor
In the corner by the couch?
The wax waned until
The alarm
Extending with a rush of chimes
The din that awakens with a sweet breeze
The same, every time
Do you remember that song, whatever it was?
