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Welcome to the coven of clinking cocktails

Let me take your coat

As you sign your name in blood

 

What'd you tell them? This is absurd.

A second date does not a covenant create.

This was my point of egress into snowy streets

Dry toast left on the counter

How could she counter?

Sometimes, I don't even count her

 

It must sound cruel

The heist of expectations

Against your best friend's advice

Add vice - a claw marked back

We weren't really on the Hallmark track.

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