Happiness
Isn't hard to find.
In vinyl shops, and
black finger tips
in between the method man and tribe called quest.
heady, old smells float up from crates
wafting a scent of timelessness
Ella and Billie
don't age here.
I am in basements and bedrooms
in between memories and daydreams
hip hop nods and
grown up slow dances
to Marvin Gaye and
Kanye samples
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