Monday, February 11, 2013

3 Snippets of Time in NYC

#1
Why is it,
on lonely nights,
I want to call old lovers
and pick new fights?

#2
We all have our secrets
Hidden inside
Covered by whispers
Buried by lies

#3
It's really getting trying
all these people dying.
Death has become a spectator sport
instead of the last resort.

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