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Party's Over an original poem -- party's over door shut like a breath home an empty sigh. wave through the window where metal boxes spur to life and headlights under streetlights under snow turn away. draw the blinds now leave the street dark take to bed to itchy blankets and cold company. but tonight, faces swim through wine haze voices loop through thoughts and memories of party lights stave off winter and follow into sleep
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