weak knees

gutters awash with the bones that used to make up a human structure.

we are all radicals now,

now, we are all vandals.

i spit on buildings and get odd looks

from business men, teenagers, and winos

this is the life.

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people often ask me which i enjoy more; Sunrises or Sunsets. the truth is i revel in both.

they are transitional periods of time in which you have yet to establish a plan of action. i am still working on mine.

that same answer could be applied to the question as to whether or not i enjoy waiting for drug dealers.
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gutters awash with human remains
dogs gnawing on bones
so this is what it feels like to leave home
leaving home
monsters around every corner
now we're leaving home
city blocks lay claim to our vestigial lives
i can't remember the address
empty cigarette packs and crushed light-bulbs
a cluttered room
hope for some answers
anytime now they'll come