19 September 2011
Exposed
Longing for a chorus,
I've set faith upon time.
Now easy portal’s closed
I’m lost in the city,
Coming up last.
Truth's exposed
In the faraway green.
City, carry me kindly;
Find absent heart -
Beg for quiet pulse.
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