Leisurely, lazily
move comfortably
about a city…
Walking dazzies
rich an famous
crowded crazies
damning pity…
Hidden eyes
lost anonymity
in disguise
congested envy…
Distant dream
emotional strife
to be unseen
in living life…
To walking free
throughout
our midnight city
amongst society
in all honesty
under the canopy
of humanity..
In truth
would make those
rich an famous
gracefully happy…
This piece inspired
from thoughts
of those with lost
anonymity…
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