The bar

 

at the end of the day
disco music and hurry prepared coffee
clouds of smoke
confuse the overloaded memory
old things, deformed images
and just in front of you a dim-eyed girl
drags her brandy closer
her hair like a mask protects her and makes me
shake my shoulders with wonder
 

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