Mid Night Crawlers
Unaware
That it is dark
Unsure
If alive or dead
In morning twilight
They dance the razorblade tango
Whirling recklessly
At the edge of life.
Awake since forever
Spirit spurred on
With caffeine and nicotine.
Two things I obsessively read:
License plates and graffiti
No matter how obscure or obscene.
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