I stepped on the platform and found my direction
Felt faces smiling back at me
The silence of side streets, the murmur of concrete
I told you my name
but a city, like a lover, forgets
I stepped on the platform and found my direction
Heard songs I knew played for me
I hoped to feel something
for days that are fleeting, through two hopeful hands
though attachment I did not expect
Oh, what's the price of feeling boundlessly alive?
Oh, is there a home in often saying my goodbyes?
I came to a slow stop at my destination
To three dollar meals right by the stop
I stood there and listened to strange conversation
of changes they saw in the streets
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