Those big city lights and a northern boys charm

Mix like martinis at everyone’s favorite bar.

He put a tab on time and it has been hours

Of coasting the scene to witness stereotypes.

He walks down sidewalks full of love and leeches

Trying to figure out whether debutants die

Or just live outside of the ticking clock;

Frozen in a stasis of perfect vanity.

He kicks broken bottles down the pavement

Wishing for memories to remember.

Strolling down alleyways to deserted diners.

Watching the people is like the past to pictures.

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