they were both dressed
in (not cognito)
black
while
i walked thru gray skylights
soggy bird puddles
as
we both crossed the street
i thought
everyone must die
and i wondered whose funeral
the two were going
to sit and pick their fingers at
in (not cognito)
black
while
i walked thru gray skylights
soggy bird puddles
as
we both crossed the street
i thought
everyone must die
and i wondered whose funeral
the two were going
to sit and pick their fingers at
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