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The Movement of Moods

Shavings of sadness
litter deserted streets
ready to attach

Parasites
that will corrupt
the good-natured pedestrian

The stroll of solitude
serving to invite
a malady of tears

Steel grey mornings
or bruised midnights

They will be waiting.
Written by Tenderloin
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