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City Streets

City Streets
Automotive furies
Rumble down my road
Ready for any Armageddon
That may be waiting in the wings
Of desperation.

City Streets
Fleshly Machines
Mumbling through my moments
Whispering for a future
That holds its breath
In the memories of the dead.

City Streets
Concrete Creatures
Search my silence
Waiting for some Savior
To come out of the sun
As another day fades into the Lake.

Tina Coleman


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