Crystal Miscarries in a Cafe Bathroom

I’m wrapped up -
A neuro-love flume

I’m all in -
On her bastard womb

I’m tripping Crystal -
Sipping dirt in a
Pseudo indie scene

Neon warms winter -
Exposed brick &
Steam stalls where
The ceiling breaks

A lo-fi cry slides
Through cracked oak

She’s maroon in the back room -
And we’ve lost it all

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