poem: graffiti on trash, and things that won’t last

graffiti on trash, and things that won’t last
perfume trifecta creates quite a splash
these shaded sketches of my massive town
half-felt connections, write all of them down!
picking and choosing the best from the worst
land on the insults most likely to hurt

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