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| Current music: | raphaël - carla bruni |
Hey, hey
I do hope people get involved with this, because I think it provides some fun.
This week's topic shall be : Home By Home, I do not mean family or the town or house you grew up in (unless you'd like it to mean that ! :P). What I mean is where you feel most comfortable, where you enjoy being the most, or where you're just basically in your element. You can be extra deck if you don't blatantly state where you're talking about, and instead paint with your words.
Where We Are
I walk on top of an endless sea of cement and cobble stones
Row homes that house the children who go to school
Morph into the glass castles where the men in stiff suits are the elite
Kids stand on the street corner advertising themselves
Home to me and my headphones
It's all one pulsing, throbbing stereo
Moving through my body as I take life one stride at a time
Through the territories that belong to us, and only us
History is meshed with the hip and modern
That's the only way this place can be
There's no great trees or plains, Beautiful Nature is absent here
But all we need is our concrete bed and our blankets of smog
I'm comforted by the smells of food, of cars, of public transit, and people
This is mine, this is ours
We can be by ourselves and independant, but we never have to be alone
We are home here
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