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How we feel in the city
I sink into the taxi seat.
 I watch the lights above,my head stuck in the air as the buildings strut out through the little yellow window.
 The darkness right outside reaches for me,but I fight it back with breaths.
 People pass by and I feel so small,so invisible in this place.
 I feel like shrinking and shrinking and shriking.
 Water swells up in my eyes,and the tears fall slowly.
 The moving stops and i pay the driver.
 I watch the the car speed off and become a little yellow smudge in the huge black horizon.
 It reminds me of how I feel.
 A realizaton comes upon me and I realize that everyone must feel unimportant and small,like me.

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