I breathe in
these pavements of old;
my pedestrians renew
a non-stopping world…
the funny thing is
the scent is smoke
and the colors don’t feel
nothing
– no more.
J. Eve
May 16th
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May
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I breathe in
these pavements of old;
my pedestrians renew
a non-stopping world…
the funny thing is
the scent is smoke
and the colors don’t feel
nothing
– no more.
J. Eve
May 16th
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