pomegranate sunset and then
the city washes its hands of the day
becomes its own silhouette
a black ink chicanery to hide the imperfections
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Incisive yet painful words describing lonliness in our technological age where we are all supposedly connected but feel even further apart. he hesitates to light a fire at the mouth of his cave a very strong line.
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Incisive yet painful words describing lonliness in our technological age where we are all supposedly connected but feel even further apart. he hesitates to light a fire at the mouth of his cave a very strong line.
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