Street poetry.

sliding through revolution

tides turn on a dime

fleeting emotions

transparent motives

city desert horizon

people like numbers

piled one after another

nothing to guide us

forgotten heartbeats rule the night

sandstorm clouded vision

blind men wandering

stripped down bare beings

refugees of our time

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