Well worn volume of vintage erotica
Found jammed in the back panel
Of a second hand victrola
Braced against the weight now
Of a duller cosmic accident
While we are smoking out the window
Of your friend's uptown apartment
You said if you leave the door open a crack
Something could rush through
And put you on your back
Harm's way
We're in it
Knowing that we're moving
But feeling like a passenger
There are places that we went to
That I'm not sure we meant to
Another bar to be in
Other people on the internet
Something's creeping up behind you
But you're not sure what it is yet
Not short and sharp
But subtle and sustained
Not glamorous but easy to maintain
Harm's way
We're in it
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