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The London Hours, 2012

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The hotel room
the closet I shall say
love the bathroom better then
.
for the rest a white night
the ugliness of corridors
snaking away
.
the counting of hours
on the display
light never nearing
.
hidden the switch
burned the bulb
we never had a chance
.
to understand
before the breaking
connection lost.
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