small & incomplete
asphalt
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I see fields under concrete toes / I see concrete holding lives // beyond the panes of my timid window / the skies have already been occupied // I look around for a door to escape / between 2 walls is a wall I find //
there are people I see everyday /
it's been days since they have smiled //
i am looking for one last word of this incomplete poem .. but looks ok for now ....
there are people I see everyday /
it's been days since they have smiled //
i am looking for one last word of this incomplete poem .. but looks ok for now ....
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Yeah i like it alot!
"...We're all different behind the eyes..."