Social Seer
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CATEGORY
life
Where do you hide O faceless ones?
Who risk life and limb
to fling the great cry of I AM! at our billboards, our buildings, our city walls.
Your indecipherable scrawl
haunts my lowly 9 to 5 crawl.
Maybe one day we will meet
though your movements be ghostly fleet.
Bring extra chalk.
Let us talk.
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after vision says: I love the speed that tag artist move in my poet. hurried but not rushed |
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