"Street lamp wilting to life’s poetic tragedy
Green grass dying from concrete repression
Weeds emerge through cracks n openings
Gate rotting deep in wooden imperfection"

I'm almost CERTAIN ive read that before..or somethin extremely like it...Cycle of somethin or other? You sure you didnt post this before? Hm, anyway, great piece none the less. well written as usual, vivid imagery, very thought provoking.

By the way V, Im so so so so SOOO late n wrong in gettin back to you about our collabo but i just have so much shit happening all at once right now i dont know what to do first. Im trying to catch up tho. Just saying, i havent forgot!
Much love.
Pz.