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patois

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coming into november

still no train of livelihood

the sun shines outside

the weather crisps

the oppressive heat relents

yet no promise

the carousing continues

the bands play on

the records spin

the feet stomp

only without me

from oceans away

words come to me

what meaning do they have

just shadows of a prospect

twenty-nine years

find me here

just floating

nothing to cling to

nothing to hold

my life infected with lies

dying of dreams

inspiration lost in darkness

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