The image shows a black background with a pair of green hands with pink fingernails. One hand is resting on top of the other, with fingers hanging limply outwards.


The car ride back always feels so strange,

Like a lonely return to some place.

The city lights that reflect against the window,

And in the background, the cab’s radio.

I see myself in all the faces I pass by,

Tired and weary, high and dry.

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