Deep red glasses

Three deep red wine glasses

on the table next to her

Crystal clear emptiness

She swears are not hers

With morning light on her face

Eggs and bread on her plate

Three friends and glasses

Having a chat about future plans

Crystal clear emptiness, for her

She wears a smile and the whitest shirt

New ideals and a maybe reason to fail

Already failing when there’s only a plan in white

Three translucent wine glasses

One escaping her clumsy hand

What if there’s no more time ahead?

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