Straight Street

Step by step,
We have no choice but
to follow this road to its end.
Pain, comfort,
Sadness and joy
are discarded in the gutter for
other travellers to use,
As we lose ourselves in
the beauty of life,
Crying, laughing, fighting, fucking,
All manner of conflicting emotions and
Contradictory events
Follow each other,
Men and women struggle
to truly live,
to truly love,
to truly suffer,
to truly find our place
on the street we call Straight.

Straight Street, Damascus


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