Trashy summer

Cut throat melodies
Squeaky squeeling cyanide
Red boxes broken

Smell of paint from east
Ice cold steel in the shadow
Tiles burn in the light

No mist only smoke
Manhole covers nowhere, gone
Cars drive carefully

Why is the moon here?
Here at only twelve P M
Evaporates sweat

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