no time left to apologize to cauterize the cards in the catalog that sing along the same words the overheard regrets not yet manifest but half undressed in the fitting room in spitting distance and least resistance to the most unwelcome charms with no harm done but a spring sprung loose and it's time to turn aside while the next act preps and refreshments flow to stale
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