A Formal Response to ‘Empire State of Mind’

by Jase

Oh New York, you magnificent dirty masterpiece.

Your old streets excite me.

Your bright lights flicker in my memory.

You New York, you are a jungle of construction and ongoing change.

You New York, you make me feel small.

You make me wonder if I will ever amount to anything.

But you New York, you make me dream.

 

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