Vacant Blues - by Urayoán Noel
I swallow a pill but there is no cure
A city map won’t get me where I want to go
Scaling the scaffold,
mindless of the mall,
unaware of driveways
where housewives dodge the wrecking ball,
I crawl outside these vacant blues
and into the contours of your eyes
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Poetry In Motion - XIIVA https://www.12va.com
Music by J.W. Johnson https://www.soundranch.com
Video edit by http://www.12voltarts.com
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