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2004-04-21 06:00:51 ET The city the country the suburbs and back a mansion apartment a run down old shack beating feet down the pavement kicking dust up the road feeling you're safe just walking home thousands of stories you'll never meet passing people on the streets kids on the corner mom at the store fixing up their bikes god-knows what for football in the alley fat beats on the streets booming bass from the window tennis shoes on my feet cats and dogs fighting through screens and doors the neighbor's conversation floating up through the floor opening windows up to the cool spring breeze windchimes singing birds float away in the breeze |
