Gleam of Chrome Under Streetlights Beckons
Shine of chrome under streetlights beckons As next door, envy bleeds into night’s silence, unreckoned. I stare through my window at their polished drive While weeds conspire and my own car barely survives. I thumb through glossy pages of things I can’t afford Each advertisement a sharp, unsheathed sword. It’s all a façade, a meticulous […]
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