I press up against you
Bodies alight with the glow of fluorescent paint
And the sweat on your back covers my right arm
Trailing down my palm
Over the myrtle stains on my fingertips
I lace my digits through the netting of your shirt
And brush across rhinestones and body glitter
Feeling for reality in your grasp
Holding me upright as I start to drift away
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