i exhale
and move this city to its knees
steps are stronger
than most days
if you could feel my breath
in this brisk air
if you could feel the illuminating lights
of unhidden stars
see the majesty of steel corridors against the art of the skyline
touch my numb fingers which are always open
the depth of my silence
i swear you would understand the language of my spirit
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