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I can't even party in my dreams

  • Writer: Christina Grant
    Christina Grant
  • Apr 26, 2021
  • 1 min read

Nights are a frenzied torrent of faces and places all mashed together

frantic and festive until the moment celebration turns sour and I grasp

— too late— we are too close we are too many we are unmasked and I

wake up seething

to a reality

I can’t even escape with sleep.

 
 
 

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