NYC

A Poem by Fuzzy_Poluzah

I want to be in Time Square and just watch everything and everyone go through their sequences. I want to observe everyone in motion and be still. I want to not be real. I want to be the air out there.

© 2018 Fuzzy_Poluzah

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ZakLeonRamsey

We all have dreams, some can be fulfilled, some can't be, but I am sure this one of yours will come true soon, or at least you may have a chance, you never know. It is rather short, but it doesn't matter about the length, but rather what you write and how you describe it.