I walk the concrete streets with tears Memories ripped inside out erased and gone Street rhythms tatooing in my soul My eyelids shutter as streetscenes imprint upon my mind. I walk the streets alone again except for the tears as my companions For sharing the tableaux with you is my desire To walk the concrete streets in joy, arms entwined Partaking of the city beat our souls synchronized to its pace I walk the concrete streets anew alone no more For I am renewed imbued with your spirit Replacing the pain of past purgatories with a dance of destiny. I walked the concrete streets with tears and proven false memories juggled images of past perogatives awry but now with you We can slow dance to the concrete street harmony made by us.
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