on a day to the city with Max and Alex, we rode the bus from Westminster to downtown. started as early as we did
the sky beautiful and the buildings climbed tall in an atmosphere of intrigue
some parts are broken and crushed by age 
there is some amazing thing that flows from the bricks and pavement, the gutters and dirt that have an interest of there own
clouds that are broken but not to any destruction
comic relief (a taste for the theatrical)
lights are enough to bring the dark to wisdom
the street comes cold in the midst of crowds. wondering what the minds are full of
it looks like i have a clue when i don't
darkness comes in like a mouse sneaking and we join the workers on the ride home
skateboards on the hill home
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