Walking barefoot through the city
Watching the sunset reflect off
Of broken glass and bottle caps
Sitting in an alley alone watching
A one legged pigeon succeed
In getting everything he needs
Standing on the edge of the top
Level of a parking garage
Looking at the city through your exhaled smoke
Walking through a puddle filled
Parking lot amazed at the
Colorful pattern created by gasoline
Laying awake at night watching
Your flickering shadow just
Before your last candle burns out
Wiping off a steamed mirror to
Reveal a nearly faded scar
Reminding you of times healing power
The tingle of fizz on your lip
Before the burn of the first
Sip from a fresh bottle of Coke
Silent reflection alone at 2 am
Under a street lit tree interrupted
By the laughter of two people falling in love
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