When did we stop, staring through the glass
When did the world arrest its call
toothless grins, at the edge of our seats
our spirit called us to adventure
we'd observe the world outside
the mass of humanity that
brushes along our ride
watch the cars drive by
hear the multilingual yells
experience the chaos
when did we stop, staring through the glass
when did the world arrest its call
these streets are more crowded than i remember
the seats emptier — a pocket of deafening silence
among quiet chaos
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