Rainy streets calls
Don't be so shyyou wont die.
Look at the sun,
be careful so you
wont get blinded.
Turn the light on,
it's so dark in here.
I forgot, the light bulb
is shattered and broken.
Rainy streets call
my name.
But I'm not sure
if I want to answer.
You will see me
leave the rainy streets
behind me.
Poetry by Calle
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Written on 2005-10-22 at 15:18
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