I'm in a 2 dollar pair of old, black gucci boots, that i acquired from a young starlet on the streets of hollywood~
Now in nyc ,I slip on down the streets on the ice that has camouflaged itself as the avenue ~
I strain my neck, to find the sky between the scrapers holding it hostage up 1000 feet high ~
as it starts to rain, i duck inside and find a painted, starry night and hot tea.
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