TO NIGHT
EVERY DAY AND ONE DAY
I STAND IN THE MIDDLE OF
THE NIGHT ROADS...........
UNDER THE DRUNK FLY OVERS
TO WATCH THE THE HUGE RED
UNDER WEARS....
ON THE COMERCIAL HORDINGS........
THE SMOKE OF ASH
AND
RED AND YELLOW PLASTIC PIPES
SPREAD DEEP INSIDE ME
TILL THE DEATH
OF MY DAYS.....
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