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Tag in a can, cans
 
Fumes
 
Intoxicating like a wedding night
 
As bright as the feathers of toucans
 
Rich orange squirt
 
Yellow bleeding out
 
Green dripping down
 
Sharp cobalt lines to hold
 
Shadows and highlights
 
Bubble font
 
Raw wall
 
Cement jungle
 
As stark as New York
 
As thick as our strongest muscle
 
Layers of story
 
Wrapped up for the rappers
 
"Futility was ere"
 
Marking an empty love
 
Amid the piss of the alley cats
 
As shallow as a model's face
 
As deep as her invisible scars
 

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Katina Woodruff...

The language is brilliant. I liked that you left it, Untitled. But perhaps, you could keep going with this and add a title. I could sense something within the spaces of each line, a deeper meaning. Pondering what that could be. I also liked how you mentioned New York, as it's one of the worst hit states of America with the Covid-19 virus. Good work! 

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As stark as New York
 
As thick as our strongest muscle

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al Bikaadi

Hi Katina ,  thanks for liking it. 
Just to save you the mental anguish of trying to figure out an esoteric meaning here...LOL... There isn't anything intended between the lines for this one. I was just trying to capture in words the impression left upon me by an evocative (insensible but aesthetically likeable) piece of graffiti on a wall. I mentioned NY simply because historically, that was the birthplace of aerosol art as a recognisable art form.

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