How would one seek love in a city of so too much
Fuck me! Sit and settle first
Accounts and spending in a currency that removes one
So completely from space and time.
So gothic so trendy so ubercool and so
Cool no longer exists.
What is, is.
Artificial cityscape
Where we do our best to avoid one another,
Slip inside some invisible doorway and disappear
Somewhere upstairs forever.
Leave the light on in my dorm room for strange roommates
And keep the wine flowing so that sleep can be met
As peacefully as possible
Because past-midnight peptalks in the mind
To reassure and relax self
Is a stressful and inefficient method of enjoying a European vacation. |
| black koki & white ink on black paper |
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