Finding solace in shadows, just like you

just got back from that dumpster fire near that weird spot. swapped my city's noise for echoes in some dead alley. felt like stealing moonlight off wet pavement. kicking myself for luminescence but guilty I did. kicks also liked it, makes coasting sound like yawning. local ask if there's quiet spots nearby, even pebbly ones. maybe a stoop? got this awkward zone down. some nights I just watch watch organs hum. that city shell felt heavy, buttasso. left tangled up but weirdly heavier inside. temporary shelter where once i was frantic. this place whispers bits sometimes. clears something. short edit on coffee, leaves taste like salt air. messy, needed now. transport hour, closes quickly. hope feels low, full of wet ones. remember those cheap boots? felt like armor. sudden sun peeking through cracks.

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