that one night

“maybe it was too hard”,
she murmured.
it was a starry night and cold
and vibrant and everyone’s dancing
or just swaying
slowly, slowly
slowly, a tear rolled down
her cold cheek as he answered,
“or maybe you’re just
too shattered”

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