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and reflected bright coral in his eyes begins eight AM listerine on his breath, behind white slice of toothy grin tropicana versus crest tangles sharp, bitter while taillights skate neon afterimages into eyelids, retina searing RGB migraine he could not desaturate road noise exacerbates heart-synced hammer beats he looks like cotton, soft around the edges, light fanning and creamsicle dreams hover sweet on his tongue sepia-toned polaroids flick movie reel: summer flings there is no such thing as easy loving, and spoken words do not belong to you anymore golden days, missing each other, craving time lost but today: sun dips early, bending back into the horizon and drive time folds, morning's silver skin skidding behind pine boughs