Sun sets and ash grey camden walkways
where will the night lead?
what will i find in its stead?
serious faces in the alley ways
*
She turned around
her face in mine
she said 'Im kimberleena'
voices resounding the line
*
bounced in my inner lights
memories of red line conversations
angel flights during the fights
and a plan- convoluted revolutionaries
*
black and whte photographs
the vans and rain and eyes
and there are times when you just
feel so fainting like a s'ties
*
of art and writing brought together
simple souls flighting forever
s in the air we' meet again sirah
round the alleyways and round the fountains
x
kisskiss
Mari
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