Tobias Deehan
|  | Piazza della Indipendenza
The sun is going down
on portraits from the Uffizi.
Lorella looks out
over the narrow edge of the park.
…
She takes another pill
it's hard to breath
to lay down.
She reads novels
fantasizing some other place
fooling her heart
independent of giving it all to him
tonight.
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