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Untitled -- 10.11.2008
Arduous city lights - teeming streets - constant strong written in bloody knuckles as if another is inside screaming at the walls of isolation and tonality - blind feeble in agnation can’t clear my memory of it’s archery pail destination - a placid state of relief - calm swirling meandering comfort back to the city’s sleepy lights - and empty streets.
