i flew to the streets
ran to reach
markets of heartbeats
i felt empty
looking for a body
looking for a soul
someone from
the outside
that would
fill me up
inside
i showered in
freezing water
needles of ice
coldest meteor shower
of my life
i felt the water drip
from my salty eyes
blue lips
down to
my fingertips
supressing that
all i needed
was a sip
shivering
as i was distracting
myself
from my burning throath
let my body soak
to forget the thirst
i had deep down
covered in all the rose water
one could find
i know how it is to be dehydrated
i have crawled through deserts
tounge dry from sand
lips loosing hope
i was lost in
a land of consumptuionendless materials
from the overflowing riverbed
to the sweetness we often forget
endless possibilites
everyone was selling something
selling their products
selling themselves
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