She looked at me with those eyes
two pools you could drown in
An uphill climb toward courtship
cobblestones sooted and stained
streethood jackets following the well groomed
pick pockets at the ready like chess pawns
society divided into classes
a few delusionals pass through
Husslers forced to dirty work
She looked at me with those eyes
there was love but also concern
there were a few shades that changed to light up my yearn
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