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Something snaps,
sinking lovers back into reality,
every sigh another city show.
In the urban darkness,
photos become mirrors,
gilt edges shining for no one.
Discarded valentines overflow
from every crevice in the skyline,
she doesn’t understand holidays or herself.
The rabbit jumps back into the hat,
the garish light invades the void
and on every street corner,
couples quarrel into bed.
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