From: India
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Tuesday, February 28, 2012,8:33 PM
Every street is you.
Every cobblestone reeks of you.
Your shadow lurks in the nook behind the signal.
Your footsteps echo in the narrow lane curving before me.
I turn, and I can almost hear your laughter, bubbling over a dank drain.
Another corner, another street lamp. I see a dark shape, patting the head of a sleeping dog.
My pace quickens, but never quite matches the tempo of the tune you're whistling.
I skim these neon streets, following your flippant whistle.
Something floats to the ground. My fingers curl around a fading melody.
Every song is you.
Your shadow lurks in the nook behind the signal.
Your footsteps echo in the narrow lane curving before me.
I turn, and I can almost hear your laughter, bubbling over a dank drain.
Another corner, another street lamp. I see a dark shape, patting the head of a sleeping dog.
My pace quickens, but never quite matches the tempo of the tune you're whistling.
I skim these neon streets, following your flippant whistle.
Something floats to the ground. My fingers curl around a fading melody.
Every song is you.
We're over a forest.There's millions of snowflakes.We're dancing.The world is so loud.Keep falling and I'll find you.
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