There is a city within my body
complete with noises,
angry motorists,
busy pedestrians,
smog,
violence,
poverty.

But
this city is human
in both its dark and light,
day and night,
outside and inside,
sometimes softened
by the night air
where stars shine down
on me.

Come city
lift up your chin
gaze upwards
know that you too
have the same stars
singing.

The city never sleeps.

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Ed: Bryonie Wise