Purple sky above.
Manicured lawns stealing water.
Capitalist rot.
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PoetryPoems from my path across the United States as I attempt to heal and find my family. ***my mother and I have reconciled. We're good, you shouldn't worry.
Wealth gap
Purple sky above.
Manicured lawns stealing water.
Capitalist rot.