Along Brunswick Street, where evening settles low,
A window frames the hush of shared delight:
Three voices lean, like candles’ gentle glow,
Their words poured slow as amber into night.
Glass meets the bar; reflections fold and turn,
Inside and out exchange a fleeting truth
That talk, once kindled, asks no more than time
To make a moment whole, and briefly youth.
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