Taking Toll

Night hangs like

heavy fabric—too heavy

to be comfortable.

 

And.

 

This night is taking toll

of my thoughts. If it collects

like this from others, it

will surely bankrupt

the day.

 

I wish you weren’t so

expensive.

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