In full bloom
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Concrete City
She tells me I'm sleepless
In Seattle
I won't be, anybody
Here
It's a concrete city
And everybody
Has someplace to be
But
Me
By the sidewalk
She says
It rains
Heavily
By the sidewalk
She stays
To be
Somebody
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