Sounds of the Living

Strolling in a whirling wind.

Contemplating on a whirling mind

I know why I fell for this city.

Straining my ears to the surrounding.

I know how I fell for this city.

Dazzling sounds of the living.

I fell in love with the tunes he played.

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