20.8.14

Witches blvd.

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fucked up
downhill barely standing

cloudless summer afternoon in witches blvd.
rough ground
heavy silence

cypress leaves being hit
softsauced by a
dying orange light

it pyrosunsets and then
it smokely moons

me,
 I'm so old
so soaked, so weary

but still a little confident
about my desire
of sharing this place i admire

with you

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