Walking down a mourning quiet lane
with pavements as if to sink
a few stray dogs, some
disgusted & withered faces
A strange force of quest
turned me to the glittering sky
i was stunstuck
i never knew why
black jets streamed outta nowhere
against a violet sky
I rode back home
'my self" still in the sky
all the while i pondered
where was i?
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