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?

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