Words to fill up space
Poetry to create an entire universe
Puddles of pollution in crowded streets
Mud soup bubbling up from the sewers
I slipped and slid in the slushy snow
I braved the cold in the Old Town Bar
Wild skateboard stories from yesterday
Hanging out in the park in the sunshine
Hot wings sizzling on Saturday night
Cold beer flowing from golden fountains
The long subway ride back home at night
Quiet reflection before fading away
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