Heavy Days ll
By dylan_roberts
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Catered lives full of pain
Sending little ones away
Created eyes on black smog
Thoughts in the air
Full, fat and guilty
Couples with feet
Upon the street
Fucking through their souls
Their blood runs as one
Girls in corner on hand held
Cancer, thin
Laughing, tieing their lives
Together with string
Button nose stares my way
Brown eyes, brown skin
Heated beneath my body
Man with broken hat
See's a wall upon his dreams
Suitcoat, tie around
The head, walking toward
The sun with eyes closed
Around a pretty weed
Stands their heels
Cold with idleness
Catch phrases
Bold flirtatious bastards
Hold no bounds
A scent of sewage and solitude!
Woman loses shoe
Running, dropping
Her ideals for the next big kick
Fire beneath her belly and
Upon her arms
Wind swept words
Are spoken
In whispers.
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