of a young
girl
smoking a cigarette outside
the courthouse,
her lover
is holding a bouquet of
flowers
and a velvet box
with rings.
both bone thin souls
are afloat
in borrowed clothes.
they're waiting for the doors
to open
to get married.
she's looking away, at
something unreachable,
something that might have
been. while he looks
at his watch, feels
the stubble on his chin.
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