Thrown into It

Flow through the city;
Streets full, creeping, crawling
With like recognizing like;
Bodies, eye contact
Wandering, breathing, seeing,
Feeling the pavement beneath my feet.

 

Flowing, pulling me, pushing me
Down and up the streets;
Perpendicular, parallel, winding,
Circling, spiraling, drowning in bodies
Through the seething city's skin.

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