New York

Lights hang above beating hearts,

Everyone came from different starts.

Unfamiliar sounds fill the village,

Broken lovers to pillage.

Welcome to the city,

Waiting for you, pretty.

Beats to dance to forever,

New domains, new endeavor.

It’s a place of love, great and true,

Staying real may mean changing you.

It’s crazy and keeps you guessing,

This wild metropolis blessing.

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