Nights like these
give poignant, new clarity
to vodka, pink floyd lyrics,
and Cary Grant's charm.
It's all about not feeling alone.
Part of the problem
is that you must learn how not
to hold yourself above
a night or two of forgetfulness,
and find solace in the arms of a stranger.
And then one day you'll find
you wake up and decide
that a vaporous face
is never as good
as an everlasting embrace.
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