Caught in Traffic Hollowed curves darken and pool over my eye, Skin of rushing leaves and the trees flowing by, The passing shadows of dark knights, Translucent under the cold streetlights, And the lamp floods the darkness with its bright cry.Concealing bright lights dance over and around, Wingbeats of engines flickering out dead sound, The wind lashes in broken rills, Whirling down in vicious circles, And pools emptily on the disappearing ground.The heaving glass bumps up and bruises my cheek, My eyes weari
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this picture makes me want to go back and check if my letter box is still there ><
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