mornings are so cold. this air is thick. it's almost later. here empty hearts harbor. they left home. they left their selves at home. these filthy streets littered with the corpses of the rejected. we step over them and keep walking. we have no choice. after sunset you wade through sin. neon sex and invisible precipice. there is no safety here. and that's why you love this place. i left home. i left myself at home. this city's charm is eroding away. i can also say the same thing about myself. i was stuck there. but now i'm lost here i feel like i have blinders on. i make my way to sleep and to slavery. peripherals disabled. i am finally home.
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