Under the stars

Sleeping under the stars, I think of you and your moon-like face shines in my dreams.

The liquor heavy breath of the cleaner boy wakes me up.

Dawn break is still an hour away, but we need to drive on – to reach destinations where you wait.

 

Three Line Tales #Week 55

 

 

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