With Brooklyn going after midnight
and the black lady playing with a pink skirt I am
This one very peculiar guy
asking me if I am ready to leave soon
Yes may be
and I remember
that
was
the very peculiar line that used to make him crazy
Yes may be
and still
Brooklyn you are
and Brooklyn I am
many friends went down
smelling your gorgeous light from a bed full of comfort packed with the unknown
my friends used to know
and now they sleep
they sleep believe me on what they will know
in their assumption of what future means
what the hell future means ?
Don't assumed they keep telling me !
and there they are
I am
after a Jameson and some
some
some glass less full of ice
just like Brooklyn with not judgement
I am and I am Inn
like the Hotel chain
because I feel again protected
and curious
I used to lived around the corner
I used to
Believe me.
by The Shortfellow
Brooklyn NY 2013
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