the city is still a mystery and i have the ability to turn good opportunities and things into the steel bars of a cage.
when things get better i try to leave. want to leave. leave and take you with me. only you. onlyyou. but then I want to stay. I forget if we are happy here.
but I know that we are happy where we are.
It is still a mystery
but all the walking around makes me smile
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