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Lights, noise, traffic Never quite, never dull Always on the move The hustle and bustle With never ending chatter Knowing it has something to prove I feel the city vibes Move thorough my bones As they shake and rattle We are all on a path Going different directions Fighting our own battles Millions of people Just as many cars Streets full and packed Thousands on transit Travel without a seat Jammed in until stacked For this is the big city And it never stops
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
Big City
Lights, noise, traffic Never quite, never dull Always on the move The hustle and bustle With never ending chatter Knowing it has something to prove I feel the city vibes Move thorough my bones As they shake and rattle We are all on a path Going different directions Fighting our own battles Millions of people Just as many cars Streets full and packed Thousands on transit Travel without a seat Jammed in until stacked For this is the big city And it never stops
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Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 5:38 PM UTC
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