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Rated: ASR · Poetry · Personal · #922672
contemplating the dearth of my lifespan
New City

I want there to be time,
for visiting and sins
and signs and sighs,
and a new city of parks &
boats under sunrising skies.

I want to shiver and shake
in my shorts like a fool
until I jump into a heated lake
and lose my cool.

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