The warmest time of the year
Under the pelting rain
Where calories burn
In jet-lagged bodies
and wet blabbering mouths
Crystalized on beads of red, yellow and blue
Smiles exchanged
The fragrance of Jasmine floats
Beneath the ethanol stench
of blue ticks
red ticks
and lipstick stains
Buzz.
He looks onto ebony
Loneliness spells a larger consequence than the colours of friends forgotten
And fiends who linger
in a circular pace
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