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tinatoledo
poem about nuttin
a po_EM about nuttin
Shadows linger, silhouettes
Burning through reality
While we continue to march
On the shadows
Of past heroes
Lurking on roof tops
Overlooking the destruction of the past
For the creation of the future
Constant themes of life, death, rebirth
Play out on the streets
While shadows dance
Under our feet
Absorbing every movement
In hopes of one day
Re-enacting the play
Of the living
Shadows linger, silhouettes
Burning through reality
While we continue to march
On the shadows
Of past heroes
Lurking on roof tops
Overlooking the destruction of the past
For the creation of the future
Constant themes of life, death, rebirth
Play out on the streets
While shadows dance
Under our feet
Absorbing every movement
In hopes of one day
Re-enacting the play
Of the living