a good run(away)

tonight is the only thing
i’ll miss about this dusty place –
curbside nights sitting with
the people that understand
the most. you’re doing kung fu
under a streetlight with a cigarette
swinging between your lips –
gesticulations with a mini maker’s mark.
bruised skyline, disagreeable wet concrete,
discomfort
you said is what makes us.
we share what it is we learn;
leave your lungs
behind, this is the
end of our endless
nights.

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