This Single Life
A record turns A candle burns She reads another page A face mask on And painted nails The sweet scent of sage She sips her wine And draws a…

A record turns
A candle burns
She reads another page
A face mask on
And painted nails
The sweet scent of sage
She sips her wine
And draws a bath
She stretches out in bed
And her dreams aren’t
Just for the night
She’s living them instead.
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