Walking along bozenageles streets
Seeing people rushing
Each with their own itinerary
heads held down,
egnoring the view,
talking to the blue tooth fairies
whispering in their ears
Cracked city sidewalk
Aged city structure
urban plannig gone off track
getting there but not from here
Never seems to be a minute to spare
As cars stream along clogging
the Arteries of streets,
the blood flow of the city
We came here to get away, but the
beast that is the city
pulls us back
into the whirlwind
.
Bozeman , Montana , the multverse . Don't hold the anger , or pain in . do something about it
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