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sprinting hand in hand down narrow streets running around unsuspecting bystanders and passerbyers laughs echoing off the skyscrapers, louder than all the taxi cabs and mixed up conversations of the city chasing the pink sunset that reflects in golden hues off of the concrete jungle walking hand in hand around the edges of the lakes in central park dancing on subway platforms to street performers unique melodies falling into attraction in between musty lps in dimly lit record shops hidden away in greenwich falling in love in vacant coffee shops or on apartment building rooftops the city is where nostalgia takes a form of reality and where chaos disguises itself as a form of surreal serenity
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 6:18 PM UTC
i fell in love with a place and it breaks my heart to be away
sprinting hand in hand down narrow streets running around unsuspecting bystanders and passerbyers laughs echoing off the skyscrapers, louder than all the taxi cabs and mixed up conversations of the city chasing the pink sunset that reflects in golden hues off of the concrete jungle walking hand in hand around the edges of the lakes in central park dancing on subway platforms to street performers unique melodies falling into attraction in between musty lps in dimly lit record shops hidden away in greenwich falling in love in vacant coffee shops or on apartment building rooftops the city is where nostalgia takes a form of reality and where chaos disguises itself as a form of surreal serenity
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Dec 3, 2017
Dec 3, 2017 at 6:18 PM UTC
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