Chapter 53: city of my dreams

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city of my dreams

awake and asleep,

somehow

you have a fierce grip on me

it seems -

and I wanna know

each corner of each of your streets,

whatever it is that you wanna show to me;

yet the air you're leaving me to breathe

in the spaces between,

is just what it takes for me

to become free;

city of my dreams

awake and asleep,

you're not quite perfect

...but you make me wanna create poetry

and so tell me:

don't you think

you were kinda made for me?

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just a short little piece - thank you so much for reading! <3

xo, S🌹❤️