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Aug 2017
black water night
movement of steel

far away all knowing lights
blinking in flowering spaces.

High towers of paranoia
rising in distant siren faces
patrolling
or
burning
for kindness

black water night
  moving through heaven

unwanted living room sets
kicked out on streets
sitting torn and ragged
like so many people
searching for love

finding

broken teeth eating away
their neon splashed hearts

with

jack hammering

    madness

instead.
Oakland is a crazy place. *******.
Styles 12
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Styles 12  42/M
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