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Salty wisps of reclaimed water Leave droplets in my hair A couple comes in, hard embrace Lord, it isn't fair Golden taxis scream on by Oil-dripping brakes The liquid catches on my arms Like tiny tar-black lakes My skin moans at me Stifled by pollution, glittering with grime Endless views of blue-green sky Disappeared to brown There is no bliss in love's embrace Though I've seen it in the park Nor can I stand a small town's pace With so much calm from dawn to dark Buildings may climb, Birds may dive, And nowhere else am I so... alive Lorien ** Images For Use By Upgraded+ Only ** Summertime's a-coming! One of my favorite places..."Invalid Item" |