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Urban Odyssey: A Wanderer's Tale
In a maze of streets where no name is known,
A wanderer walks, feeling alone.
Skyscrapers loom like giants above,
A new city's embrace, devoid of love.
The map's just a riddle, cryptic and sly,
Each alley and avenue is a new place to try.
The buzz of the unknown hums in the air,
A symphony of possibilities, yet none seem fair.
The scent of strange foods, a cacophony of sounds,
A tapestry is woven with threads from all around.
The heart races quickly, in the vast urban sea,
Where every face is new, and none look for me.
Yet, in this disarray, a spark starts to light,
A journey of self, in the day and the night.
For in the unknown, there's a chance to be free,
To find who you are, who you're meant to be.
So embrace the lost feeling, let it guide your way,
Through the streets of a city where you're astray.
For in every wrong turn, a right path may dawn,
In the heart of the new, where you're never truly gone.
© providence
A wanderer walks, feeling alone.
Skyscrapers loom like giants above,
A new city's embrace, devoid of love.
The map's just a riddle, cryptic and sly,
Each alley and avenue is a new place to try.
The buzz of the unknown hums in the air,
A symphony of possibilities, yet none seem fair.
The scent of strange foods, a cacophony of sounds,
A tapestry is woven with threads from all around.
The heart races quickly, in the vast urban sea,
Where every face is new, and none look for me.
Yet, in this disarray, a spark starts to light,
A journey of self, in the day and the night.
For in the unknown, there's a chance to be free,
To find who you are, who you're meant to be.
So embrace the lost feeling, let it guide your way,
Through the streets of a city where you're astray.
For in every wrong turn, a right path may dawn,
In the heart of the new, where you're never truly gone.
© providence
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