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Apr 2016
i'm walking on asphalt dreams
and ratty sneakers, and
padding by, a catβ€”

they say stray cats are fake wild.
i say, do you not see
the taunt in its eyes,

fairy lights unstrung singing
under starry lampposts,
the streak of sinew bunching

pulling me forward the way
the urban sky draws clean
wiped of any scars?
Went on a walk last night.
Written by
Al
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