A day at a time

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A million lights blur
Shimmer
Wash my eyes glazed over
Moonlight
Like a hole to heaven
And cranes draped
In neon

Familiar streets
And familiar smells
Gasoline and salt
Puke and piss
Flowers and grass

A sea of stars
Brought low
Ripped from
Gods grasp
By jealous hands
And splayed across
Concrete
Dashed against the sidewalk

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