ive broken the chain
of days. and
scattered at my feet
ive fixed my eyes on this one-
the rain waits in the air
between the deepest darkest
blues and black
of the sky and the reflections
in the sidewalk. people
walk beneath their umbrellas
to hold rain in.
the loving melodies
of techno pop hits
reverberate in my
computer-glazed eyes
and distract them from the shards
of any given day.
its moonish black outside
alive and cold and sweet
at once. 
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