Put on yr happy image
Look at yourself in the mirror
Walk in the windy street
In the image of the
Happy city.
Put on yr happy image
And face the crowds
Of your own dreams.
Walk in the happy-image'd
Street on Saturday-
Walk to the bottom of the
Road. At night,
Turn and face
The shards of yr happy image,
Shattered in the grate.
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