To live and die in LA

The sun peeks through and the wind is unchanged

Body mass weighs too heavy to think

Traffic jams are too frequent to dispute

Job orders are too many to carry

Dazed and confused remains the remedy of the day

The hills are alive with the sound of falling heartbeats

The Hollywood sign has teeth as you approach it

Don’t run. Hide.

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