I stopped scanning the streets
for this art of innocuous love
Empty pockets of air
dragged through a seamless lifetime
A reflection of tides
in urban puddles
No time to catch it
No time my love
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I wake.
I rant.
I shoot.
I @.
I eat.
I sleep.
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- Lilian Shaw.
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- Yesterday was my Year off.
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- What he said.
- Twitter @anywhere
- Shatter.
- Pull.
- Hello.
- Grandad.
- The Rush.
- I'm here.
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