Saturday, August 20, 2016

These People

We sat amongst the grass
Nameless people in a quiet place
Holding on to lost hope
Desire dripping from our eyes
As we looked upon the clouds and the moon
Faceless people illuminated by flashing lights
Talking of old times unknown to each other
Hoping that our old times became our new times
We walked the sidewalks once crowded
This bunch of people didn't know each other
But they knew who everyone was

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