We
watched Mean Streets and Sunset Boulevard
It
was a football Saturday and I may have read her tarot
Whenever
we hang out I feel like I’m in the presence of greatness
She’s
so self-deprecating
I
wish she believed more in herself
Never
forget when we sorted mail and how she made that menial task her bitch
I’d
tell you more, but honestly it’s none of your business
Dawn
is always in my heart as I believe I am in hers
We
watched the sun rise and set in each other’s noir fantasies. Dawn Swan paid
attention to me when no one else was tuning in to my station
Charles Cicirella
3/5/2020 
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