darkness ridden into damp light
broken harbors of sky
zig-zagging wings that have no life
doorsteps into basement
house sheared off by a mineral flood
smokers on telephone office entrance
coughing a streetlight bulb into thought balloon
broken harbors of sky
zig-zagging wings that have no life
doorsteps into basement
house sheared off by a mineral flood
smokers on telephone office entrance
coughing a streetlight bulb into thought balloon
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