A bouquet of cigarette butts
Detained for one night let it rain
A dive hotel room, it’s not much
Obscurity in the night scene
Hostile people will appear to me
Obstacles to anonymous bliss
Breaking vases in the doorway
Action suspended, best wishes
No one has noticed ’till finally
Architectural fragments of dust
I really want minds in harmony
No oasis of ungratefulness
Vanishing point straight or obliquely
Such a dense city, to put it briefly
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