S*A Poem by Adam Lain
She is simple. Simply defined to the atom of her being, yet, being more than just a particle she is complex. Structures that are developed upon each other like cities involving subways of hair, cross pinning each other, tangled up destination with sky scrapers beginning from her hip that extend to the foot. Her eyes are the sunrise and smile the aura that envelopes the city in a silhouette of heaven. My city is simple.
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