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Homeless Like the hawk spiraling On a downdraft; A suicidal freefall Crashing through rented rooms friend’s couches, to the dirty floor And finally here, in the street Wearing someone else’s clothes Standing on a corner at night In a city I do not know

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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