ten
i haven’t been counting my steps
but walking in worn-down combat boots
being on my own
sole coming off
soul on my own
next i’ll be walking barefoot in philly
alone is not alone
people surrounding
dirt and glass
twenty
i haven’t been counting my steps
blue emergency telephone sign
not so smart
why would anyone
call anyone
on that
anytime
fifty
i haven’t been counting my steps
pictures of eyes
as they are thinking
hate series
love series
cliché
touché
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