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You sound like the city
when you speak, and
when you walk with your head
held up high
tilting always up,
I wonder if you will
drown when the rain comes,
You will be
drenched, no doubt
like suits marching
down streets with ancient
names, holding more
significance than themselves,
some looking down
others drowning too.
TDM
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