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Apr 2013
Tonight the city feasts in the dark.
As a drunk staggers home.
Left alone in the quite patter of the rain.
Noticing only the steps forward.
Never looking away,
The sway of a life bumbling 5 feet deep,
Stumbling the streets of a city that never sleeps.
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Sarah  nyc
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