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brilliant blind
brilliant blight
i don’t have a good line

brilliant belligerent
woman I met

this is love in an airport bar
I have a new name
she gives me a fake one
her check agrees

she goes to the bathroom
I get my shoes shined

pay half my rent for a check
her drinks
she doesn’t drink

she speaks like she
has never spoken
so I listen
and rub her leg
underneath a fake wood table