city of pain

--- streets twinkle with the cars the sky is granite asphalt stars trees die with their stunted height buildings grow with urban blight pine box slabs of window's pain glassy panels city's stain gritty mouths feed dogs that bark moist streets where the world is parked gravel streetlights lend the night darkened sidewalks blackest light soulsurvivor rewrite (c) 5/12/2015 written 2014

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