Streetlights focus to illuminate the falling night's snow.
Toss butts, light another, and walk the untouched frosted
pavements-
Discuss varying degrees of retrospect and freedom.
Avoid arithmetic responsibilities as artistic callings make
heard their voices and a lonely soul farts all about-
Alligators too!
Silence purges my pain, and I set down to learn desolation.
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