Memories, opportunities divested,
thrown away like rubbish
in a trashcan
overflowed, blew freely about
a dull, monochromatic urban
canyon of despair
as another soul cried out
in quiet desperation
like a subject
banished.
Memories, opportunities divested, thrown away like rubbish in a trashcan
overflowed, blew freely about a dull, monochromatic urban canyon of despair as another soul cried out in quiet desperation like a subject banished.
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