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Red wine stains her lips--
another year, gone
  "Time is relative," she tells herself,
pours another glass.
   "A year is a just a rock orbiting the sun at blinding speed."
She can imagine her hair blowing back with the force of Earth's orbit.
   "You're drunk," someone(more)
The earth spins into day and night
circling the sun into seasons
I ride on the merry go round
looking for a reason
every turn brings new look
atoms move and molecules change (more)
bright white lights on bright white tiles and bright white plastic the sheen of your surroundings is almost too much to bear, but you bear it still. cashiers somewhere (its difficult to see) take your money and your name and your products and tell you "congratulations!"; across a little(more)