midnight metro to unhappyland.

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inhaling nonexistent smoke from my pipe dreamssearching for your figurethrough masses of passing people

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inhaling nonexistent smoke from my pipe dreams
searching for your figure
through masses of passing people.
train tracks screeching, sparking flames,
resembling the dying embers inside my hollow atriums.

be it in the broad daylight.
my mind is set after eleven thirty pm.
pitch black,
without purpose or meaning.

give me a one way ticket
to my unhappy land.

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