Adventures in creating and destroying sounds
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  • Locked

    A real poem.

    o,

    so much more

    worse than an innocent animal

    locked up

    in a concrete cage;

    this place.

    the night sky shakes with excitement;

    but I'm alone.

    people's faces seem to disappear in the pouring outdoors.

    i know

    only me -

    as another tear drops from my face

    into the night.

    (c) 1994 iori nakano