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Street Words - 8. Sadness - Life - California
Sadness
Rolls over me
Like a morning fog; thick
blankets my soul like
Chain mail
Life
The sun shines bright and hot
People run like roaches
Afraid of the light
Why don’t they see the futility?
Life is a wheel
Run till you drop
or stop, breathe and see.
California
Tired of the cold, we travelled to
a land warm and gold
We sat on the beach, walked tide pools
warm. Teasing crabs and laughing
We knew rent needed paying, so to
work we went, walking
the new streets of L.A.
tim
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