I went alone to a film.
Paid too much.
Didn't mind.
I enjoyed myself
On the way out
There was cluster of people
A family I presume
They were bundled in cloaks
Wrapped in scarves
And wrapped around each other
Beneath the humming glow of arc-sodium
In a bleak and dark parking lot
They embraced
Their joy glowed
Five entwined souls
Their love like fire
Beneath the same stars
I walked back to Lilly
Alone.
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