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Him

Outside

Breathalyser turned black

A gust in a tree

A flash on the wheel

Trigger lights happy in their shine on us.

Nighttime beauty

Mustard on a jacket sleeve

Slick on the pavement

Tinsel ‘round his neck and

it’s not Christmas.

Silence and noise

A smile

A darkened figure in the distance

Them or someone else

Him

With the legs that walk back to me.