My lover is absentee in my life and my dreams. Instead I dream about a doctor without a PhD. We sit in the hall of a quiet commercial seminar building. He's haphazard and slightly drunk. I offer him an ear to bend about stupid mistakes. He hugs me and sobs for a long time. Long enough to make me uncomfortable after while. I wake up as he lets go, and reaches to flip circuit breakers. He doesn't know where they lead, and he has no reason other than capriciousness.
11:29 a.m. - 2017-12-18
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