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Jun 2015
Your lights guide me,
but
the streets
create a halt of sanity.

Please let me keep my soul,
dear jungle

of the deep
concrete.
They blind you
beautyshesmear
Written by
beautyshesmear  between humanism and word
(between humanism and word)   
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   Jonny Angel and Arlo Disarray
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