Planes mistaken for stars
and I thought I saw your car
take a sharp right
in the calm of the night.
I counted and gave them all stories
imagining their burning glories
but my dream was cut short
effectively taken off life support.
I thought that I'd have to wrench
myself from this bench
as the residents gazed
at a man alone and crazed.
So I slowly trudged my way
to a cage of bricks and dismay
to see your car there, parked
and the clouds had left the skies unmarked.
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