undried hands unplugging

bangkok blues and serenity it was
poolside and chlorine, wet t-shirts against backsides, shoulderblades
i know your impartiality to exposure you told me
six years ago in the cold of the stream the
tropical green central, somewhere, kanchana
your circle in poolsides within
city of angels sheltered balcony looking down
adrenaline in penthouse   circle in poolsides
with the poorly maintained equipment and
security cameras unwatched a hand on open cable
human dominoes  on the newspaper, the emergency room

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