TWD by KV Sart

Give me the first line

            Public drunkenness in a private

            place    The street paved with

uneven cobblestones

Awaken in the

            same panic-state

            Same as yesterday    Same as today

Swimming in thoughts

            Broken in utility    Continuous

            in stream    Forged with the

strength of a Chinese finger cuff

Don’t let go of the dream    All you have is the dream