Walk out and nothing is the same.
Many buildings,
a multitude of people.
Diverse race
ethnicity
what else is here?
Religion is broad
Politics... the same.
Walk from building to building.
Lost is a throng of people,
all ages.
Nothing is the same,
how will I survive?!
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Author:
M.E.M. (
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