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I'm going there someday
WIth my bags and smiles away
Coffee shops on every corner
Geez, the lights above us
Stars can not be seen
For the lights are too paralyzing
Central Park could be grand
Smiling strangers walking past
No one look behind you
This is the city where nothing stops
And i can not look behind me
Big things are ahead of me

(New York)



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