.Buildings tower high above our heads.
Cities spread thin and lock us in.
Sometimes frantic,
sometimes desolate,
but always remaining with the sound of greed and want.
And we fracture with every piece of concrete beneath our feet.
I donât want to be alone.
But still the city.
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