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May 2020
Sunshine mopped, grey clouds ruled,
I sashayed barefoot,
near the kerb and road
raindrops pattered, yet umbrellas closed
I relished the music, goth
Insentience roamed around
It didn't seemed yesterday
where I danced and bleed
on cigarette butts and shattered glass
near the kerb and road!
Reappak
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