December 1998 / Volume One / Issue Two
Brian Simko
I WANT TO LIVE IN A TOWN

WHERE THE STREETLIGHTS TAKE REQUESTS

WHERE THE CITY NOISES COMPOSE THE SOUNDTRACKS FOR DREAMS.

BUT HERE,

THE ROADS PAVE THE LINES ON MY FACE,

                                                         WHICH MY EYES DRIVE THE LENGTH OF

AT LEAST ONCE A DAY.

LOSING ALIGNMENT IN THE POREHOLES AND LIPCRACKS.
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