In the gutters of love street I crawl
Drenched in the drawl of this pitiful
city. Among the littered remains of
leftover pains, peering over the edge
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Clinging to the nearest passerby. this one reminded me of the band Joy Division. i loved the raw-ness of this, Vincent. honest, desperate emotion. good write, Sus.
Yes Vincent A knight in shining release, is my prayer each night too. But it seems I am the one doing all the pulling as usual. Tai
Love and death and wind and rain, all gathered in the storm drain. Tempestuous stuff Vincent. Surf it!