Untitled No. 5

We were
Meant for
Something bigger
Rows and rows pour
Down on concrete
Over water
Lining up now
For the picture
All in the pattern
For the unforgotten
We all want to
Keep it with us
Well all hold to
The voice beyond us
Moving through here
All in this grid
We see suburbs
We did not vision
And its hiding
The good is hidden
But we are finding
Life is a riddle

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