ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
in a quiet room, i stand as small
point between walls and dreams ✱

ㅤㅤ( 🩶 ౨ৎ. thenㅤtheㅤcityㅤcomesㅤback
ㅤㅤtoㅤmyㅤmindㅤNew-York,ㅤcityㅤof
ㅤㅤtoweringㅤbuildings,ㅤcoldㅤair,ㅤalways
ㅤㅤwaiting-forㅤmeㅤtoㅤbeㅤwithㅤit

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃behind its buildings, there are
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃thousands of stories moving on
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃their own, as time keeps passing
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃by─and─i choose to become one
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ┃of those buildings ㅤ*⃣ .. ⁷⁷⁷

ㅤㅤㅤ★ not to shine the brightest, but to
ㅤㅤㅤbe real enough in city that never
ㅤㅤㅤSTOPS MOVING 📂🧾
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ

hypnotic magnetism essence entharalling 🪩

innate charm 𓈒 𝅘𝅥 transcends.

authentic within ecstasy pulse acquired ✷

ㅤ📽” subtle nuances of spiral patterns, ✿⁠ ㅤㅤㅤswirling energy dilaberateㅤ
ㅤㅤ⟡ implies— (sheasells ु : rhythm) /🩷

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