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poetry:
cracks in the sidewalk

 

 

baby, you have to suck on this city like the nipple of mother teresa.
you have to walk down its streets
with every concrete block becoming the next adventure.
you have to look behind you,
'cause every passing step becomes a shadow.

the shady characters outweigh the likely,
and the likely love each other.

so for now,
step back,
and ride your wonders in the shadows.

 

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