A street full of faces
all of them blank
none of them dead though
in the street the human soul moves inside
living the lives of caged birds
Here are lives living lives in hiding
all of them dressed in blank faces
in reality snipers in disguise
angels fallen to a lesser world
or maybe lovers contemplating seductions
all of them moving like rivers after thaw
turning the street into a jungle
a Heaven
or maybe a ballroom
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