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urban walk

urban walk: struggling to swim on concrete i watch hallucinations in my brain enjoying visions of mystical gardens where playful deer eat pink and red roses. i return feeling ominous glimpses of a scarred homeless man and notice the musical staves of lonely telephone lines. stumbling over roots and shadows. gleaming trees lovely in afternoon’s slant. speaking to a feral cat, i’m in love with gratitude.

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