Code Us

It was raining
in Central Park
Ink smeared
upon my eyes
As if
that day
had left its mark
Painting
What
Never dries

So sweetly
Hidden
By which
was written
Cryptic  code
Upon the stars
As if
it glowed
The time is ours
Secrets sowed
By
Dash
and bars

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