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“i’m walking randomly kicking verses that start where I see
i write and talk checking the sky and the height of
people in a black suit
people walking down the street
they seem to notice me riding high on my dreams
city people down the streets dressed in black
and the foreheads weep under the company’s sun that embraces me
smiles rising as they come out the buldings for the wind
as they daydream, as they play dream, as they play dream, as they play dream”