The city lights hum and buzz
Drowning the dark in warm light
Cars pass by in a long blur
Leaving a trail of yellow and red
I take a deep inhale I let the smoke invade my lungs
I hold it in
A exaggerated exhale
A cloud of smoke tries to occupy the vast outdoors
I watch it evaporate
Until the next exhale turns the night into a haze
The Microphones-The Glow pt 2
Stand out lyric "I'm Still fresh, I hold onto life with feeling"
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