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Monday, May 24

unfinished and not to be spoken

sordid drizzle of smoke
as the
lights flash, gears pulling us
to grey alignment, the traffic
lights buzz
like sirens.

clank of trams rev electric
in the gravel wind, catching
rats - our urban deerlings - in their dark.
Posted by sometimes at 1:30 AM
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