we were the kind the sought
refuge in the cold embrace of the night
we were the kind whom we thought
our souls were reinforced with concrete
but then we mellowed
and slipped into the graceful
cracks of life,
hiding in dark crevices
craving the sweet touch of solitude
in the wee hours of the morning
but alas!
nothing worked
nothing ever seemed to be
we are alone, aging horribly
waiting for trains that derailed
a long time ago
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