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As they walk the streets
And head to a sleep
The needles come to their feet
As if they need to eat
1 month 1 day ago
So much of the time
we’re in transit
Mindlessly going
from place to place
1 month 2 days ago
So much of the time
we’re in transit
Mindlessly going
from place to place
1 month 2 days ago
The people who need our help the most
Are the people who get it the least
1 month 2 days ago
You can’t wash the pigment
of the past away
Its stain much deeper
1 month 3 days ago
Finding what is fine
print that eclipse the outlier here is the triumph of the undeniable presence
1 month 3 days ago