NYC City QA?<o =“”>
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To ask questions
And seek answers to them
Though, they come long and hard
But they come...
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Perception of a picture-perfect life in the city
Amid,
That ambiance, the vibrancies, & the radiance
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Long waiting periods at the subway stations every day
Colors, changes in the moods, rhythm of every shaky step they take,
Spaces as are peopled by places and events that take hold here and there
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With so much to look at, so much to contain
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But,
In their hearts, only keeping them all alive
these bodies carry on their never-ending, ever so rushed days
On the outside, that is not so clean, but for the rain-washed city blocks & buildings
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People who walk carefully,
alone as they mistrust each other
Out of fear, out of cold,
Out of need, or out of this ever-longing disconnect..
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Are beginning to perhaps, have an inner QA!