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Might the years have betrayed me? Not that I didn't know her but her lights knew not the catches of my eye-- mighty concrete behemoths of mid nineteen hundred something littered my view in quaint newness while myriads of roaring metal beasts not without their own masters lunged forward in a sea of people... Mockup shops and street food scents nudged my wallet into sharing a little folded bill of blue, all while market clamour played next to the banter lining the streets. Alas! More than a humble string of words nailed on a poem the night hence are needed to line her canopy of neon lights a masterful description capable of nesting all that was there in a neat lingering thought!
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Mar 31, 2023
Mar 31, 2023 at 8:40 AM UTC
In the Heart of the City
Might the years have betrayed me? Not that I didn't know her but her lights knew not the catches of my eye-- mighty concrete behemoths of mid nineteen hundred something littered my view in quaint newness while myriads of roaring metal beasts not without their own masters lunged forward in a sea of people... Mockup shops and street food scents nudged my wallet into sharing a little folded bill of blue, all while market clamour played next to the banter lining the streets. Alas! More than a humble string of words nailed on a poem the night hence are needed to line her canopy of neon lights a masterful description capable of nesting all that was there in a neat lingering thought!
thank u for making me go there... we should try again another day ;)
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Mar 31, 2023
Mar 31, 2023 at 8:40 AM UTC
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