Poem -
City Life
With all the loose ends
We have come undoneÂ
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Tearing up the streets
Looking for hope
Not necessarily bad
Not brilliantly goodÂ
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With all the poison in the air
Birds are still singing
Ain't necessarily bad
Ain't brilliantly goodÂ
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With all the hate in this town
We make love by the alleysÂ
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PayamSafiri
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