My city and me talk to each other every sunset

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we have been friends

in loneliness

for so long

we pass by each other now

staring at our empty vessels

moving without will

without words

we tell each other

this is another sun

setting with numbing water

and solo dinners on kitchen counters

we are full with half-loves

our dessert is despair

Vaishali Paliwal

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