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Daily writing prompt
What is your favorite place to go in your city?
My steps are imperceptible
picking through these city streets…
My mind remains impressionable
to the grittiness this city keeps…
And I breathe in the smog
through the fog of misty dreams…
Each droplet like a log
of accomplishments they couldn’t meet…
Honking, blaring, fills my mind
and, to me, it’s like a bird’s song…
The city twists and turns and winds
and I inhale it all day long…
But my favorite place to go
after all is said and done…
Is the place where I belong
where you are, I call home…
Take care,
Dear Quiet
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