New Rain in Old Town

New rain in old town.
Tired love on muddy ground,
Avoid the stones, look toward the light.
Split apart and resume our lives. 

Redefine who we are without a home,without a car. 
Step outside corporate limits. Stack firewood
within a cave, wait around to witness the blaze.
Bring a book, write your message down.
In time clarity will be found. 
What is more important now-a-days,
to start a career or throw one away? 

New rain in old town
Tired love on muddy ground.
Avoid the stones, look toward the light.
Split apart and resume our lives. 

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