Broken columns
stranded dreams
rotting poison
tasting leaves
the crunch of
plans like toast
well carved
Ambitious selves
remain well starved
This
is
new
millenium
This is how
we search
for few
finding shadows
in what we
do
Painting light
Where dawn is
ink
Ocean bed
and thoughts are
thick
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