I love the city when
in bouts of nighttime
music it
gives me inspiration
my sneakers against
subway tile
thudding I emit a fuck
before I realize my train
is pulling in not
pulling out a bobbing
head a black shirt hug
the joy of seeing someone
you did not expect
to tunes that make
me laugh in their
cleverness the joy
of shooting across a
bridge in a city
of lights
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