My dreams seem more like reality
than the world I walk through
swallows flying through the city
in the morning light
I sit drinking coffee in Rittenhouse Square
watching people enjoying a sunny day
writing little poems on my phone
smiling at pretty women on their way to work
my friends are all still asleep
I don't do that much anymore
a few hours here and there
before I wake in a sweat
but this morning air is nice
and the city is special at this time of day
I finish my coffee
and start of into the Philadelphia canyons
adventure awaits
it's a shame you're not here to share it with me
but I'll walk this road alone
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