this city

the city i was born into this world to

the city i should be proud of and loyal to

is the city im the most happiest when im away from

i dont want to see the same streets ive walked down all my life i dont want to bump into the strangers that are too familiar to even call strangers anymore

the city that never changes and is always asleep, is the city that is the complete opposite of me

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