I spent the night
wandering the town,
while the skyscrapers were covered
in the heavy layers of mist.There was no one
on those dark urban streets,
only me
and the stray cats.But instead of choosing
the wide, leading path,
I had to think...I had to think about
what could happen
if I took a risk.So I decided,
to go a different way,
into the unknown,
down the dark alley.-F.B.
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neon city
PoetryWelcome to neon city, a place where poetry mixes with song, dance and different stories. Neon city is my first poetry collection book, following the poetry booklet "The flow of life". The book contains 35 poems/songs, all talking about future, love...