I havnt been to the
Eastside
in over eleven months now.
i sigh and i sigh
but i just cant find the strength to.
This Morning
I had a longing for that
certain shade of Sun Shine
and how it made the streets- the usual trek to "The Bucks" look Golden.
It glitters in my memory
warm and rich and
bitter as my black coffee.
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