The Fridge Hums in B Flat
par .TheDust.
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Two in the morning, kitchen light off
The fridge hums low and it holds one note
Cold air leaning out on my throat
Milk and a lemon and a coat
The fridge hums in B flat
I put my mouth on the same low note
Nobody wakes, nobody spoke
Just me and a motor and a coat
Tiles are counting up my heels
Two fifteen glowing on the stove
Jar of something nobody chose
Handle warm where my hand goes
The fridge hums in B flat
Steady as a sleeping animal does
I match it, I lose it, it hums
A small grey motor, and it hums
I came down here to be alone
Found a motor already home
Dust in the desk lamp down the hall
Nothing asked me anything at all
The fridge hums in B flat
I put my mouth on the same low note
Nobody wakes, nobody spoke
Just me and a motor and a coat
Two forty now, still that note
Two forty now, still that note
The fridge hums in B flat
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