a hidden grove
thriving verdancy
within the gray
industrial compound
a secret sanctuary
for electrified fools
to whisper love
to the gathered birds
a captive audience
fitted for fanciful
flights filled with
gently bruised
affections as the
subtle blush of dawn
lights the dour city
of cranky dreamers


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