Alley Cat-
As she sits at the top of a narrow and lengthy building,
Her eye catches the swarm of traffic that passes so rapidly!
The voice of a mad rush compels her heart to stay
She takes a glance into the world surrounding,
almost as if her eyes were closed,
As the hours pass by, the night consumes her mind
Lingering thoughts are cast away,
by the breath of city lights
Her hair is blown by the whispers of a new wind.
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