what was war? you turned off the transmission this morning the eyes of your coffee are still watching you he’s trying to invade a place that was part of you decades ago the romance of collapsed buildings that inspire your fascination the hills rehearse the ghosts of tomorrow’s dirges what were the eyes of your coffee? what did they see in the dirges of the hills? you shift your romance a collapsed buildingWritten October 20, 2025
Monday, October 20, 2025
The Eyes
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