Taking the dogs
Across the street
To a grassy space
Between the buildings
Watching your shadow
Cast by the street light
It does appear
As if you're tapping
An ash into a puddle
Made from the urine
Of the dogs, it is very cold
And with the coldness comes a quiet
Interrupted by a sound
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