guarding

everything´s waiting

for her to arrive.

but she never will –

I´ve only this pair

of relic, to treasure-

a mystery in black,

or a secret shelter-

patent-leather heels.

Lipstick marks on

an abandoned glass…

And my memory

to guard, to protect

from perishing…

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