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In the misty cold of morning Along the sandy path Lives guiding seagulls Along with steel giraffes They line up every morning Wa..

It has slithered its way To the pockets Of insane institutions Brewing for years On amended rules The animal has manifeste..

Such beauty in thoughts To take to the winds To cool our thirst I am not silent For in the Ocean's wake I am cleansed I look to the empti..

There is a river that divides One side is a bare shore With endless sands Kissing the azure blues On the other Lives concr..

Going to the concrete jungle Going to the roads and highways Going to the rows and skyways The tent city takeover A guitar in ..

Tired and worn out Of airports and highways Of skies and pavement Coast to coast Bodily rearrangement Livid with discussio..

New blood rushes through A young new world Of old traditions Set in a swirl Of contradictions It does not work anymore! ..

The Wall Street vigils Like its people Without money Without greed Past the sunrise breakfast Tent cities are nested Upon you..

Ragged and dragged Through the mud The morning cough Lingers in thoughts It staggers in phlegm Waiting to be spit out ..

She was sitting watching Docks of loading ships My eyes filled with A lovely flowing stare The long river boat ride Drawin..