Los Angeles
your namesake city
takes my name in vain
curses me to dark
just the same as ever
your wrath
i wear it like a sweater
raw and open
it's happening over
and over
just let's close this wound
put things right
see sunshine
outside the half light
when we come together
it's never forgotten
we just need more love
making us whole
why is your soul
so full of holes
smoking over your vision
can't see the forest
we've grown
years have passed
my love
we move along sideways
hang on to familiar plans of attack
loosen your finger grip
to hold firmer
let go of footholds
that stop our upward motion
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