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City Dancers
I stood in a metropolis of sound.
 Where a trumpet serenaded 
 Tapping fingers 
 on the dashboard  of passing cars,
 Where a drum reverberated 
 The rhythm
  Of incoherent footsteps through the streets,
 Where a woman and child 
 Swayed to  the swing of the city,
 Unabashed, unrestrained, unrestricted
 On the corner of a sidewalk square.
 There, in the perfect sanctuary 
 Of people 
 People walking, people talking, 
 People living
 There, I saw the trumpeter, and drummer.
 The woman and child 
 Who swayed to the swing of the city.

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