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von englobe

2 am on Silom Road
Hot in every sense of the word
I don′t need to lower my voice
No conversation I would need to avoid
2 am on Silom Road
My body isn't evidence
I choose not to destroy
No conversation I would need to avoid


Bars are closed, we take a lift
I feel different though there is
No change of seasons here
I am enough in my washed-out long sleeve
I let my tote bag slide down
I don′t adjust it

Ceiling fans keep stirring heat
Tonight the heat keeps me company
Condensation on my glass of beer
I play with it before it disappears

2 am on Silom Road
Hot in every sense of the word
I don't need to lower my voice
No conversation I would need to avoid
2 am on Silom Road
My body isn't evidence
I choose not to destroy