the city is strange
and god damn fast
with all its horns
blaring and twisting
so god damn fast
the cars barely move
on the highway
crosswalks spillin out
every way
so fast
and a small dark skinned man
plays a flute
all still
on a patch of grass
beautiful/dangerous
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the city is strange
and god damn fast
with all its horns
blaring and twisting
so god damn fast
the cars barely move
on the highway
crosswalks spillin out
every way
so fast
and a small dark skinned man
plays a flute
all still
on a patch of grass
Fabricated by F/Brownstone at 2:59:00 PM
...and then there was F/Brownstone
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