Cruising the town
In bruised
Tattered cars
Music so loud
Bass so low
Top floor windows
Vibrate
Are they song birds
Singing for a mate
Or contenders
For urban king
Hinting at their size
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Calls from the cello
Hauntingly sweet soft and low
Ease his deep sorrow
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