making
love next door, i think,
or maybe
they're having a disagreement,
a fight of some sort.
it sounds
the same to me.
angry words are said.
curses.
there are slaps,
and accusations.
screams.
a crescendo
of bed springs.
things fall to floor, pictures
on the wall
leave their nails
and crash.
who doesn't want a love
like that?
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