January 26, 2009
Cracked concrete
Cloudky skies
The steel mill down the street
Car exhaust invades my eyes
From this road that never sleeps
Darkness deepens
Stars shine bright
I lay in bed, tucked warm and tight
While sirens wail a way into the night
The sweetest lullaby

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