the summer parade
He lays on a rooftime the moonlight night breaths upon his soulhe choses to open his dwindling mind
his shadow dances to the heartbeat drum
he absorbs his surroundings, tastes his senses
inside his head the concert has begun
he must now share his summer parade
the city sleeps waiting to be awakened....
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