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Fresh white roses on the nightstand, white
Sheers and ivory drapes frame the floor
To ceiling picturesque New York skyline,
Flames glow in the electric fireplace,
Aroma tangos from the cedarwood candle
Perfuming the air, where the sound of a
Feline's meow grows closer, to find a
Space to curl up and purr loud, reality TV is
Stretched across the wall, with cinematic
Surround sound in dimmed lights, I
Settle into the night with crisp pear wine
And a phone to scroll online during
Commercials.
Another poem to read: Alone
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