A Haibun
midsummer night
googling
my ex-girlfriend
The moment I'm inside her, my new partner cries out, 'Viens à moi, chéri! Viens à moi! Ah, tu es arrivé! ' The ceiling fan makes a rhythmic hum while spinning at full speed.
we sleep back to back
a shooting star
across the window
Note: 'home, baby! home, baby! Yes, you've come home! '
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