Well you woke up today and you were me.
And you didn't look up
at what you never stop seeing,
the lamp that told you it can always turn back on
so it's okay you can go to sleep.
And we probably came down the same streets,
but you came to dance to the fountain sounds
for people who came without pockets or bags.
Then you sit on the other end of the bench
to change your shoes
and pull out something to read.
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