last night we were more than mere men.
a heaven-like-earth hung from our hands
as the paint trickled down.
the twang of country music
swept over our heads
while we knelt on the carpeted floor
laboring on paper altars.
even the stars themselves
slid a sideways glance
down our way.
a lapse in time
like a blot on this page.
my friend,
it shall never be forgotten.
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