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circulation, london's heart beats under concrete here, now, pumping a surge of cars, human swarms pulsing against veins, decay, array of faces meet the churn of neon and possibilies, and beneath tar roads bruise under frantic stampede, and more every year, looking for their cut of the meat humanity tangles along her hair, interwoven thousands of tongues throb languages unknown secrets and words drift up into the trees, nobodies each square eye of light a stranger's home
london sighs along the draining grey thames pours out her fatigue towards cold north sea two thousand years, millions of tears, labour sweat welled up in her river, basin of memory- a distant time, serenity, rushing grass plain humanity bloomed along her banks breastfed the soil with hope and pain scorched dead, rising again each chance a mother, veteran land, london
Victoria and Albert Museum, London, England
Piccadilly Circus Underground, London, England
“So I don’t really know where to start, I know I came in talking with a broken heart. Don’t judge me for what you think you know. Remember I’m the one always in control. I showed you my flaws, you showed me yours. Wishing I kept you at a distance as if you were being locked out of a guarded door. Waiting for my life to fade, why couldn’t you just stay away. You had already packed and left, but made sure you sent that last text. “I love you.” Is what you said. Missing you is hard to deal, but loving you? Now, that was real. Not letting me say goodbye was the worst thing you did. Now tell me what they’re saying is a Mistake! This news has to be fake! There’s no way I can believe this lie! I need you to tell me you didn’t die! Please come back and tell me what they’re saying isn’t true! You know my heart will always belong to you.”
-B. July.14.2023
The last thing is the memory, no matter how tough it would be
