©2022 Michael Raven
i ghosted these empty streets fade through and past the song followed i heard you sing hey baby hey all the vampires hung out street corners smoking licking their teeth winter was coming or leaving i couldn't tell for the color bleed dragging the wagon behind until the broken neon sign flickering in the half-life night of bitter days i wait in vain for the train these laughter-lacking tracks painted in rust
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Thank you, anne! ❤
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