Conviction
- Lalima

- Jul 7, 2023
- 1 min read
Time pauses here
As I walk with appetite
In the direction pointed
By these tall walls...fencing
Limits on my affordability.
Taciturn alleyway largely
Until the hands begin to click
With brief bartered words
Which fill my lungs
sustenance for time being
To the day next that ticks.
Engines revived even if for
Poor durations
Fueled enough to exist
Rooted strongly with
Staunch belief that
This was meant to be
Meant to happen.





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