It’s muggy out
And the lights are iridescent on to the five-a-clock streets.
Neighbors are dazed in their white, brown, blue homes.
Maybe there are some birds singing, but the TV’s blaring inside and it’s
hard to hear.
It’s five-a-clock and I have been to six separate countries in 20 minutes.
The people there,
All look a little dazed too.

 
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