something is different about it, quite filled with life
and beautiful people
you are never alone, and it feels like
popcorn.
i can't get enough of the air, so i
keep breathing deep, hoping to keep as much in
me as possible.
you are never alone, and it feels like
syrup.
sticky, cool, and sweet, and even if you say you don't
want any, you always end up putting more
and more on your pancakes.
you are never alone, and it feels like
diet coke.
no matter what, i don't feel guilty drinking it in
even if there are a million reasons why
i shouldn't. no guilt in no calories.
i love this city, and i love
being able to put my feet on the dirt pavement
and just be.
like popcorn, like syrup, like diet coke.
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