the city is like any other city
ready to contain you
in its address books
on the pay roll
of nameless jobs
and monthly bills
for temporary residence
and the people in it are the same
just like people in a previous one
exactly the ones you’re looking for
ready to accept you
ready to reject you
on the mental scale
on their own needs
the streets are the blood flows
you have already known
you’ll give them your steps
and the poetry of cities in heaven
in each of its vessels and cells
and it won’t be important
for everything that is going on
is happening behind the eyes
only the curtains
happen on the windows
you can freely move
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