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I don't love images attached to poetry because I think the art is that you draw your own in your mind from my words overlayed with your experiences. That intersection is what you see.
That said, this image hit me.
Ballroom
they think the memorable part
is the dress,
the money,
the room full of expensive teeth
pretending not to stare.
it isn’t.
it’s the way two people
can look starving
with a thousand people around them.
his hand on her face
like he’s trying
to keep the world
from taking her back.
her gripping the fabric
at her hip
like she already knows
every good thing
slips.
and somewhere behind them
the party keeps moving
the way parties do.
drunk people.
small talk.
another glass breaking somewhere.
but right there
in the center of it
is that old human trick:
finding one mouth
in all the noise
and treating it
like oxygen.
vittoria@duchessmeghn
WHAT IS THEIR PROBLEM OH MY GOD
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